Joey's date with Janice went like most of his first dates. They met at a bar and started drinking. It was too noisy to have a real conversation, but neither of them was there to talk. They enjoyed some overpriced and fattening fried appetizers. After an hour, Joey said, "My place is nearby." She nodded, and picked up her purse.
Upon walking into Joey's apartment, Janice excused herself to use the bathroom. Joey had already straightened up his room in anticipation of lying in it with Janice. He made some martinis, which were currently fashionable in Manhattan. Janice came out of the bathroom, and accepted a martini from Joey. They sipped their martinis. Joey took hers from her and set them both down.
They kissed greedily, open-mouthed. Joey took her hand and led her to his bedroom. He hung the necktie on the doorknob and closed the door. Janice came to Joey and kissed him again. They separated and stripped individually. Janice had a very nice, lean body. Joey always took command in these situations. It was an ultimatum.
First, he walked up to her, put his hand atop her shoulders, and applied very light downward pressure. Janice knew what to do. Sometimes, he had to force the girl to her knees. Janice melted down to the floor. Janice took his cock in one hand and licked it all over. She sucked on his balls for a few moments. Then, she sucked his cock.
Joey preferred deepthroat, so he put his hand on the sides of her head and gently pulled her head toward his groin. Joe was just a little bigger than average, so Janice ingested his entire cock with little difficulty. He commanded, "Suck. More suction. Come on, Janice, more suction." Janice's cheeks collapsed inward with the partial vacuum inside her mouth.