You then confess to being so horny and wet. Then blow me away by saying we need to find someone to help me fuck you tonight as you’re very ready to ...be fucked. As you get back and sit down the two guys are still watching you as you snog me hard on the sofas. When you finish snogging me you whisper in my ear that you think 2 guys have been eyeing you up. A couple more drinks get brought over to us and they’re from the guys who’s been looking over, gesture over to them to join us. There’s not much. He was good there was no doubt about it, his fingers kneaded and pushed and he seemed to know exactly where to press hard and where to caress my skin gently.He massaged my shoulders digging his fingers deep into my flesh, pulling, rubbing and squeezing, then I felt his fingers on my neck and the sensation was out of this world."You should do this for a living darling," I said softly, "I feel better already." I'm always good when the subject is as pretty as you are mum."I drained my glass, and. " the machine says.The first message is an ad. Katie pushes delete and gets rid of it. But the next message is something special."Hey Sexy. This is Mark. I really had a lot of fun with you last night. I've been thinking about you a lot. Can hardly wait until our next sexual encounter with each other. My telephone number is 555-0871. I love you. Bye." the message says.Yes he called, Katie thinks to herself.Katie gets some paper and pen so she can write down Mark's telephone number. She pushes. At the front of her house. She untangled herself from his hands, moved back from his mouth, and smiled at him. “Not here.” she whispered. He moved his head closer again: “Let’s go upstairs.” She wanted to. But not right now, the girls are changing inside. “Later.” she whispered back at him. “Later? Tomorrow you’re leaving me for a week?” he did his best to sound as desperate as possible. This wasn’t hard, because he was really going to miss her. “I want you now.” “You’ll have me later..