Author's note: Again thanks to everyone for your PM's, encouragement, marks and favourite tags. Much appreciated.
"I must have a wee," she said.
I followed her into the bathroom. She tickled my balls while she sat on the toilet. I sighed with pleasure.
"So?" I asked with a pant.
"So," she said getting up and reaching for her tooth brush and then stopping. "Do you want to kiss me before I brush my teeth?"
"Oh god, yes." I said hoping this meant what I thought it did.
It did. I could taste Ben's cum on her kiss, mixed up with nicotine and could smell it on her breath when she pulled away from our kiss, laughing.
"You dirty bitch!" I said approvingly. Although I didn't like the taste or the smell, like the first taste of alcohol, I wanted it again. I kissed her once more, working my way around her mouth with my tongue.
"Don't brush your teeth!" I told her.
She laughed again and led me by my cock to the bedroom. We lay in bed, facing one another so that when she talked I could smell another man on her breath.
"Tell me everything, "I urged.
She gripped my cock which felt so near to coming I was frightened. Amy must have sensed the same because she released me and began stroking my tight balls.
"Gosh, you have got yourself worked up haven't you?" she giggled.
"Its not been easy," I moaned. "Please tell me everything."
"Well," she began, stroking my cock and cupping my balls, "we had a lovely meal. It was very relaxed."
"What did you talk about?" I asked.
"Oh, me and you, Bristol, people from Spain. It all felt very easy - the conversation flowed without any effort."
"So when did you know you were going to go back to his?"
"Oh, probably before you left us! I could see he was going to be up for it and I quickly knew I still found him very attractive."
I stirred with pleasure when I heard this and tried to direct her hand to hold my cock but she would only stroke me.
"So anyway, he was a real gentleman. He insisted on paying for the meal and the cab we took back to his. I expected him to take me straight to bed but we sat downstairs, had a drink and a spliff. We talked for ages, although we both knew where we were heading. We got talking about me and him in Spain and back here is Bristol. He told me how turned on I used to get him. And I told him the same. He asked if I thought he had changed much and I said 'No, have I?'"
"He said, 'no, at least those parts of me that he could see hadn't changed much.'"
"I laughed and warned him the other parts had changed quite a lot but he said he would like to be the judge of that. So I said, 'You would, would you?'"
"He said, 'Yes.' So I said 'OK' and stood up and told him to unzip my dress. I took it off and turned round and I said, 'See, I told you!'"
"He said, 'Don't be stupid, you never wore a bikini top in Spain.' We both laughed at that. Then he reached around me and undid my bra while he kissed me.
We kissed for a while and he felt my tits and said my nipples were just the same."
Now Amy sat up in bed and stroked her breasts so her nipples stood up.
I reached under the sheet and started to wank myself but she said, "Stop! I'll be the one who makes you cum."
"Go on", I begged. "What happened next?"
"We drank and chatted and kissed a lot. We were both really turned on but, maybe it was the spliff, I don't know, but we were in no hurry with things."
"Finally he said, 'Lets go to bed.'"
"I said,' I'd love to.'"
I was groaning now but Amy still would not hold my cock. She continued stroking my balls, slowly and tantalizingly, occasionally with a brief squeeze of my dick. I slid my hand to her pussy and felt it oozing but she pushed my hand away.
"We went to his bedroom. He told me to sit on the end of the bed and then he pushed me back, knelt on the floor and began to eat my pussy."
