She knew if she drank enough beer especially that she'd have to go to the bathroom to pee more often, but she didn't mind that and it gave her a chanc...e to go touch up her makeup and even possibly exchange some hot gossip or some naughty caresses and kisses with some of the other wives and girlfriends there that night.When Lisa returned to the party, she began to feel the effects of what she'd been drinking very suddenly and before she knew it, she was realizing that she was drunk. She was so. When we were finally introduced I held onto your hand slightly longer than I should have. But, you showed no reaction as our fingers slowly parted. Instead, in that special moment, we looked into each other’s eyes, and encountered thoughts of each other. Over the next few weeks we hardly had the chance to talk. Our eyes would meet across the office every day and I would recall the moment we had shared. We shared an email, or several, mainly made up of random work requests, but, as the days. The room was lit by several candles, two in holders on the wall, others scattered around the room. U2's "With or Without You" filled the air. It was a modest apartment. The couch and T.V. were the obvious main features of the room. The "L" shaped room opened up to a dining area, with a large glass topped table under a very ornate chandelier. It was then that she noticed no one was there to greet her, "Hello?" I'm here," the voice came from down the hall, too dark to see past the dining room,. I could feel the skin of his cock sliding in against my smooth, slippy ass skin. Just like I could feel it when I was naked in Sarah’s ass or pussy. It mesmerised me, totally absorbed me. That smooth piston inside me. Pumping into me now faster and faster. Building up. Oh, your ass is tight, said Mike. Go Mike, said Sarah, fuck him. Give him what he gives me – a naked hard cock in my ass ready to spurt into me. Give him your juice. Let him feel you spurt into him. Fuck his ass good and hard. It.