Are you okay?”
“Gimme a minute!”
“Do you want some help?”
“Ow! As we returned to French kissing, I rocked my hips, sliding my rigid rod up and down her vulva. Free porn Pants would be bad.”
“Sure, sure. You’re the best!” She kissed my cheek and followed me upstairs with a large bottle. I helped her put it on, then carried her to my truck. The cramping! JUST GO! No problem.” I quickly dressed in sweatpants, a t-shirt, and sandals, then brought her the pink bathrobe. If you’re too drunk to drive, call a cab.”
I thought a moment, then pulled out my cell phone. There was a lot of resistance at first, but I knew she wasn’t a virgin.
