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I agreed and we were there within five minutes. We talked about what had just happened. I told him I'd enjoyed it, it was the first time I had ever do...e anything like that but he had made me cum stronger than I had for years. Then Mick asked if I would like to sleep with him. I hesitated and he told me we would only do what I felt comfortable doing so, with some trepidation, I finally agreed and allowed him to lead me to his bedroom. I stood by his king-size bed as he began to undress me. Even. I subconsciously pulled her toward me, my right hand on her lower back and my left behind her head. Her scent was intoxicating. Her arms wrapped around my head, her hands in my hair. We kissed passionately. She was eager to explore my mouth with her tongue and I sucked it in then kissed her deeply. Time was lost as we drank from each other. Our breath was heavy and she pressed her body against mine in rhythm, grinding her womanhood against the rock hard cock in my pants.Taking a moment to. I tapped her on the shoulder, "Excuse me, should you be here? It is a private function you know."She turned to me and blushed furiously, "Yes, I know it is and yes, I am an official guest. Well, sort of anyway."I looked closer at her, I didn't know her but then there were a lot of official guests that I didn't know, so that didn't mean much. She was quite pretty but also obviously shy. There was something about her that I liked. "I think you ought to explain what 'sort of official' means."She. She wished me well as I was pushed out the door. As I shuffled down the street in the strange shoes with my breasts bouncing I was a constant deep red from embarrassment. Several people pointed and a few laughed but luckily, no one stopped me. My head swung from side to side as I went down the street looking for Gigi's. Though the distance was relatively short, it seemed like the longest walk of my life. The stares, the muffled comments, and the laughs from everyone. I prayed that.
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