He was returning to the sink, when he looked down."Crotchless panties!!" +++Back in the peignoir and nightgown set, he left the kitchen feeling better.... Physically, at least. Too much better. "How can you be awake after the evening you had," he grumbled, refusing to acknowledge feelings he shouldn't know about. "Try and remember you're a man!" Now feeling betrayed by all, he muttered bitterly to himself: "Shock... denial... anger..." reliving each emotion. He headed back for the bedroom, when he. She had a tight little arse and a tiny waist that I bet my hands could span. The gentle sway of her hips when she walked was hypnotic.Catching hold of myself, I caught up with her at the escalator and took her hand before we got off. She didn’t pull away from me and let me hold her hand as we entered the restaurant. I reluctantly let go when I helped seat her. As I bent to help push her chair in, her delightful smell tickled my nose. ‘Fuck, I am in serious trouble, ‘ I thought as I sat.After. Then we end up at our last bar. This one was definitely different from the other bars. “Is it just me or is there a lot more men than women here?” I ask. “No worries buddy. It’s all good.” He replied. So with a few more drinks in me we decided that we should leave. On the way he asks me what I thought about our night. So I ask him if that last bar was a gay bar. He said yes. Then asked if that was ok. My reply, “Can I suck your dick?”Before I could even finish my question he had his big dick. Using her leg muscles, she bounced up and down rapidly. Balancing herself with one hand, she used the other hand to circle her clit back and forth. Alternating between circles and pinches, she was bringing herself to orgasm quickly. He watched her closely. Never had he seen her so aroused or wild. Spitting into his palm, he lubricated his cock more. Rolling his foreskin over his cock, he circled his hand over his cock head. It sent massive chills up and down his shaft. Trying to focus his eyes,.