We meet up at the bar it was a usual Thursday night. We had both been drinking and had not seen each other at all today. For some reason I had been really craving sex all day and when I started drinking it only get worse. When he walked in I knew I wasn't going to last much longer all I wanted to do was feel him inside me. I walked up and grabbed his hand and headed for the dance floor. It wasn't long before i started thinking of excuses to leave.
Without saying a word I walked into his apartment and knew that we both had the same thing on our minds. Standing in the middle of the floor we started making out. He was grabbing at my ass and sliding his hands up and down my body like he forgot what I felt like. I took a step backwards and started with the skimpy shirt I was wearing. Then I shimmied out of those jeans that hug my ass. I was standing in the middle of the living room in just my bra and lacy bright pink thong. I took of my bra as I turned to walk slowly towards his bedroom. He started pulling off his clothing and within second he was standing behind me. I could feel how hard he was when he came up behind me just as I was reaching the door. He started kissing my neck as I opened the door and flung off my thong. I turn around so that we are now facing each other.