“You are such a bad boy,” she gasped. She held that contract in her full, sensual mouth, spread in a flirty smile for the moment. Mature sex Less than an hour later we were walking back to the quad and Ashley’s building. This was too much stimulation for me. I tried to hand back her drink, but she waved me off saying, “You have it, it’s almost gone anyways.” I looked down into it; it was full. She cracked an eye, the blue one, and looked down at my still throbbing member. Well, because if I got drunk in the same room as Ashley I might do something stupid! My smiled disappeared faster than a crude stereotype at a pc convention when Ashley sauntered up to me. “Baby, come on, come on,” she urged, pressing her naked body against me and kissing me. She leaned forward and planted her hands on either side of my head, her cleavage shifting visibly.
