Looking around for a paper napkin or tissue, he saw none, so he just pulled them up and buckled his belt. Wow! What a once-in-a-lifetime experience!He opened the door and looked down the corridor in each direction. He knew the score, after all. He knew that if he tried to talk to her, she'd just say "Get lost, geek," or something like that. He didn't even want the awkward experience he knew it would be to bump into her back in the bar after what just happened. He noticed an EXIT sign at the far end of the corridor and headed toward it. He hoped it would lead downstairs and directly to the outside of the bar.As he reached for the bar on the door, he heard someone running toward him from behind.He spun around to see Wendy running to him."Mm! N nt nd m mnds!" she mumbled with his cum still dripping from her mouth."What?" he asked.Wendy let out a breath and swallowed, then swallowed again. "I can't find my friends! They're not where they we were standing before!"Tim was really suspicious. My fingers caress the pure flesh, taking in every curve and bend of your body. My thumbs lightly play with your light brown nipples, pushing them from side to side. I see that at first you resist my touch to your shamed area, but you begin to moan as I your nipple between my thumb and pointing finger. Your eyes move between cycles of squinting and shooting wide open. Your breathing is erratic, you mumble quietly. Perfect, I have you just where I want you. My hand glides down your stomach, stopping only to trace the hole of your bellybutton with a finger. I see you shiver faintly and I stop to pull the duvet over your shoulder again and I scoot closer to you, our chests pressed together. I feel your breath on the hairs of my chest, the warm air is a delight to my goose-bumped skin. You smile, and kiss my neck. I can feel your patch of hair now. My fingers begin to snake through it until I see your eyes. They are closed again, and now you have nudged your head into my neck, your cute.
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