We are at a party you were invited to. The only people you know at the party have vanished. We are standing in a corner looking at strangers. You have never been one to mingle easily with strangers so you are getting board. My arms are around you and my lips start tickling your ear. Mmmm, slowly, discreetly, my hands reach up and cup your breasts. Even through your bra and blouse I can feel your nipples stiffen at my touch. I like the feel and weight of you breasts in my hands. You can feel my manhood stir, as the blood fills the tissue. The veins starting to become prominent as it becomes stiffer and stiffer. The head engorges and swells at the thought of what is to come.
"Oh God" you moan, "I need you. I need to feel you filling me."
"Mmmm." I respond. "I want to fill you."
"Come with me" I say
I lead you out the back door, away from the crowd. It is late evening but the Summer heat still fills the air. I lead you to a small rowboat by the nearby lake. Silently we get in and I row away from the shore. I am taking long slow strokes with the oars. You come between my legs as my arms move in lazy circles. You unzip my pants and my now semi hard cock comes into view. You reach in and pull it out. Your hand starts to stroke it in time with my rowing. Soon it is as stiff as the oar handle I am holding. You then bend down and take it in your mouth, your lips wrapping around the head like a silken glove. A low moan escapes my lips as you start to bob up and down on me.