"Sure, i guess. ummm... a T-shirt would be great." I followed him into his room and he handed me a big blue b-ball shirt. "Thanks" I started to untie ...my shirt but struggled because i tied it so tight in a double not, and it got wet. "need some help with that?" He said as he came walking over. He started to untie my shirt. he got through one knot then to the other. He untied the last knot real slow then started kissing me. I backed up against the wall and we kept just making out. He pulled my. After that first encounter a week ago I thought about her a lot. The meeting was by chance, we had not exchanged numbers and I had no way of contacting her. There was no reason I would see her again, except for her vague indication she might be at the club again Saturday. As the days went on during the week I half convinced myself I would not go to the club, there was no reason to pursue Isabel, and there were better women out there that were more accessible.In fact, there is a gorgeous young. My defenses were down and she just waltzed right in and kissed me. Her tongue flickered on my bottom lip as she moved her lips over mine.She pushed the leather jacket from my shoulders and I let my arms drop to allow the leather to fall off me. As I raised my hands again, she tugged at the hem of my tee shirt and pulled it up. This woman was as aggressive sexually as her lyrics indicated. She saw what she wanted and took it, took me. With my tee shirt dumped on the floor, she gripped my red. As Bill pumps his hard cock in and out, Martha feels that Bill is a little more excited than usual and cums much sooner than he usually does, she knows the reason but wants Bill to tell her. Well tell me about her, she says to him and he replies that Jennifer is the cutest, nicest, sweetest girl he ever had the pleasure to punish, he then adds, did you know that Jennifer keeps her pussy completely hairless. Martha says to Bill, I was counting the number of strokes you gave Jennifer and you did.