I thought she was acting seductively but I thought maybe I was just drunk… my thoughts were confirmed though as she placed a hand on my bulge and squeezed. She went up onto her tip toes and whispered in my ear. “Fuck me.” And then she kissed me on the neck. “Fuck me right here. I want it.” Not that I needed telling twice. I burst into action, placing my hands on either side of her face and kissing her. For a few seconds we just kissed aggressively. She undid the button on my jeans and unzipped the fly. As she pulled them down my dick sprang out and she held it tightly as she went down to her knees and took it in her mouth.I took her by the hair and pulled her head right into me. The feel of the back of her throat on the tip of my penis made me want to cum right then, but I stopped myself. I pulled her head back and forth violently a few times and she began to choke. I wanted to feel her pussy around me though, I couldn’t wait any longer for it. I pulled her up back into a standing. I went to the refrigerator, and looked inside. I only had one bottleof wine, and that was a nice bottle of champagne that I had been savingfor a special evening with Heather. I really didn't want to usechampagne, as it signified that I was celebrating something, and I hadnothing to celebrate. But, like everything else I had been told to do,I got out the ice bucket, filled it with ice and the bottle, wrapped atowel around the bottle neck, and took it to the living room along withtwo flutes. It was now about twenty minutes until seven, so I paddedback to the bedroom, to get ready for my "date."I first went to the bathroom, and noticed that I was walking better onthe heels, but that accomplishment gave me no comfort at all. I wastaking small, mincing steps, and while I was not graceful, at least Iwasn't staggering about any more. I picked up my seldom usedhairbrush, and began to vigorously brush my now dry hair. I wassurprised at how it shined, as I usually just wash my hair with.
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