I can’t tell you what it is until you’re awake though. You have to wake up, girl. You have to or I can’t give you your surprise.’ My eyes neve...r left her face. I was looking for a sign … any sign … that she could hear me … that she understood. There was none. Mom walked quietly into the room as I was talking to Shelly. I’m sure she couldn’t hear what I was saying, but maybe she could hear the intensity of my emotions in my voice. She put her hand on my shoulder, but I didn’t respond, didn’t. In my defence Matt is 6’2 with gorgeous brown eyes which pull you in and a chiselled body to die for, but he was Hannah’s so I was really trying to resist being a complete bitch and seducing him – I just try hard enough. My sexual frustration had been building for weeks when Hannah got a little too drunk one night and I had to help Matt bring her home. Me and matt had another couple drinks and I was a good girl and went to bed but a couple hours later I woke up thirsty and on my way to the. That I’d been sat watching for the taxi from the dining room window for fifteen minutes already should not necessarily be seen as a sign of desperation. I admit that I was looking forward to seeing him. He was smart, good-looking, charming, and sexy as hell, so why would I not be looking forward to it? Well, yes, there is the Richard factor to consider, but honestly, the way he’s been treating me lately, he’s lucky I still answer the phone when he calls. Apart from the brief outing the other. I ran my fingernails over the outline of his dick, still trapped in his pants. Tom pushed his hips up to meet my hand. The button on his pants came open easily along with his zipper. Tom raised his hips and I pulled his pants and his underwear off in one quick tug. Tom’s dick was free and waved in the air. It was my turn to stare, but only for a moment. I bent down and kissed the knob of his cock. Tom let out a moan and laid back to enjoy what was about to happen. I slowly stroked his cock and.