I found myself staring at her, like always. Our tongues danced together, moving back and forth between my mouth and hers. Japanese sex It was hairless and beautiful. Alison and I shared one last, long, lingering kiss and I went home with a shit-eating grin on my face. “Wait, what if a customer comes?” I said. Alison and I shared one last, long, lingering kiss and I went home with a shit-eating grin on my face. My cock was straining to burst free of my pants over the latter possibility, though the part of my brain not controlled by sex was dwelling on the former. Okay, yeah, I was a virgin. Most guys, when they stroke their cock in bed at night, or in the shower, or sitting on the toilet, they think about a girl from school, or maybe a hot young teacher, or some celebrity actress or singer. Sadly, that couldn’t be.
