He doubled his efforts to appear, once again, as though he was giving his girlfriend the attention she thought she was getting. "You little Minx!" H...e thought to himself as he struggled within to concentrate on his girlfriends words. "For crying out loud" he spoke inwardly, they are just words. And yet he could not recall them two seconds after they've been spoken. His imagination running wild, he was now very much a part of his playmate's story as he envisioned himself clutching at her. She grabbed her white satin robe and left it open. She started to hear Leo pulling into the driveway; she ran to the door and stood in front of it as Leo opened the door. Stunned at the sight in front of him he dropped everything. She grabbed him by the shoulders, pulled him inside, and closed the door. Tonight was her night and she was going to do what she pleased to him. She pushed him against the wall and started kissing him hard while playing with this growing cock through his pants. She. “And where the hell do you think your going,” I said blocking him and getting in his face. He was getting real heated now and said, “look I ain’t about to argue with you over no damn liquor.” I looked at him like oh so now you want to beat around the bush knowing we wasn’t talking about the vodka in the first place so I said, “it’s not about the damn liquor Dustin it’s about the fact that you couldn’t tell about this dinner or whatever your mother is having.” His temper went up pretty fast as. I wrapped the towel around myself securely, and hobbled into my room to consider what to wear. The cool air of my apartment made my nipples poke out, which had the added effect of rubbing them against the texture of the towel. I settled onto the edge of my bed, and the adjustment of the towel against my breasts made me gasp a little. After the frustration of the evening before, my body was more than ready, and began screaming for attention.I considered ignoring it, but part of me was convinced.