We stood naked in front of each other our eyes drinking in every inch of each others bodies. Suddenly I couldn’t take it anymore, jumping forward, I knocked him backward on to the couch. Before I joined him there, I hit the button on the side that unfolded the couch into a bed. He was laying on his back with his legs spread wide and his dick pointing straight up at the sealing. It just stayed there waiting for me to do whatever I wanted.Jumping onto the couch-bed I slid my mouth over the head of his dick, already slick with precum. He gasped as I started bobbing my head up and down on his dick taking more and more in each time. Finally I had him to the hilt in my mouth and was running my tongue over and around his dick. His hands gripped the back of my head, and began pushing my head harder up and down on his thick shafted manhood. He was moaning and gasping his hands pulling my hair as he pushed his hips up fucking my mouth ferociously. I was enjoying the feel and taste of his dick. I'm beginning to like this woman I thought. Well, for more than just her looks, I mean. I felt myself growing in my jeans, as that delightful mental image of her naked on the massage table returned. This time, she was moaning quietly as a strong pair of hands kneaded her thighs and glutes. I clicked through her pictures and found the one of her in a wispy bikini laying on her front on a beach towel. Mmmm, perfect, I thought. I reached down to adjust myself in my jeans before my penis developed a permanent bend from the pressure. "Jerry? Are you there?" "Lol, yes, sorry. My mind wandered off for a second there" "Oh really?" Where exactly did it wander off to, Jerry?" Another smiley face appeared. Mmmm, she's is a tease. I can see where Jennifer gets it from. "That's for me to know, and you to find out, Anna," I replied, wondering how far we could carry our flirtatious conversation. "Would it help me find out if I bought you a drink?" Another emoticon, this time an innocent angel.
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