Flirt with Laura

She obviously seems to like you, so you don't see why not. As you continue talking, you gradually move closer to her, until your chest is inches from her face. She stops in mid sentence and smells the fancy cologne you bought for tonight. When she looks back up at you, you take her hand and lift it to your lips for a kiss.

"May I suggest we move this conversation to your room?" You ask.

"That... sounds like a great idea." She says, giggling a little. The two of you go upstairs, away from the sound of the party. You enter her room and close the door behind you. "So.. what did-"

You interrupt her with a kiss, which she quickly returns. You put your hands under her firm ass, then lean forward and lift her up. She wraps her legs around your waist and laughs through the kiss. You carry her over to her bed and set her down on the edge. You pull back from the kiss, and she quickly begins to undo her jeans. You pull them down Laura's toned legs, and toss the jeans aside. You kneel beside the bed and pull aside her panties with one hand, and begin to rub her clit with the other.

You get a strong response immediately, and you can feel her already moist pussy getting wetter. You lean forward and begin to pleasure her as best you can, flicking your tongue over her clit, and plunging your fingers inside her. She thrashes and moans on the bed, and you bring her to orgasm faster than any girl you've eaten out. You can feel your hardon pushing against your pants quite painfully, but manage to wait a moment or two before asking.

"If you don't mind-"

"Oh fuck yes! Let me taste your cock." You are startled by the energy with which she gets off of the bed and on her knees. You stand, and she pulls your pants down around your ankles before going straight to work. She wraps a hand around the base and starts sucking on the head, bringing up her other hand to gently caress your balls with her fingernails. She stops sucking for a moment, and pushes her lips farther down your shaft, tickling the bottom of it with her tongue. She goes as deep as she can, about half way, before bringing her attention back to the head. You hold back as long as you can, and after a few more plunges down your shaft, you can feel your load about to burst.

"Laura, I'm gonna cum!"

"Please, cum on my face!"

She holds the head of your cock up against a cheek while massaging the shaft with both hands, and you grunt, spewing out strings of sticky cum onto her face. When you finish, she lets go and wipes some of it into her mouth, sucking on her fingers while looking at you naughtily.

"Well that was fun." You tell her, still panting from your orgasm.

"Mmhmm." She nods enthusiastically. She laughs. "And now I need to wash my face." As she heads to the restroom, Laura looks over her shoulder and winks. "Have fun at the party."

You already are.