Her place.

'My place is just around the corner, but I wasn't expecting company, sorry.' She looked to my eyes, pleading. Her lips were red, her cheeks warm with excitement, and we quickly found her building and made our way to her front door. She lived on the second floor of a small apartment block. The building didn't look ancient but the small shared area was a little messy. She invited me in, turned on the lights and took off her jacket. She took off her shoes and I followed suit. 'Want some tea or a glass of wine?' she asked.

I shook my head. 'Water is fine, I need to clear my head.' She nodded back, guided me into the living room and went to get some water. She returned with a pair of glasses and sat next to me on the sofa. I looked around the place. There were stacks of books in a corner, an internet router balanced perilously on top. A medium-sized TV to one side near the sofa with a couple of consoles and a pile of games next to the cabinet on the floor. I spied a few out-of-place items around but nothing shocking. She kept the place relatively tidy. We made small talk for a few minutes but our hungry stares and intoxicated state didn't leave much room for misinterpretation. We were going to get naked, and we were going to fuck like animals. With her smaller stature, I was glad I had opted for smaller genitalia than the previous night. She was shy enough already and after the conversations we had had at the club, I got the feeling she was somewhat inexperienced.

I pulled her by the hand to bring her closer, cutting off awkward words, our ravenous mouths and curious tongues fighting frantically. When I slid my slender fingers under her clothes, I could feel the heat radiating from her. I cupped her small breast in my right hand and pinched her nipple lightly through her bra. The material was quite thick and definitely held her breasts up, generously providing a little boost to their apparent size. What could I say? I was completely fake, and she had every right to appear however she liked. Who was I to judge? I reached behind her with my left hand and flicked the clasp open with two fingers. The bra came away easily and gave way to my eager advances. I could feel the supple flesh it had been hiding and was happy to learn there was enough there for me to cup in my palm. 'Do you like them?' she asked quietly. I felt a ripple go through her as my warm hand played with her tender bosom.

'Of course, they're lovely. So perky and soft. I can't wait to taste them,' I told her. I pushed her back onto the sofa, resting her head gently on the low arm rest and pulling her bottom out towards me. Her skirt lay across her thighs, hiding the prize I couldn't wait to claim. Before that, however, I went back to her chest and lifted her shirt up, over her head, discarding it along with her thick bra. Her small breasts came into view with her small erect nipples standing up above them. On her back, her tits compressed into small mounds.

'I've never been satisfied with them. All my friends have huge jugs. I'm stuck with these little things.' She replied. 'Look at Mel! Hers are positively grotesque. She's an F cup!'

I laughed kindly at her drunken outrage and reassured her, 'but I'm here with you.' I leaned in closely and took her pert nipple into my mouth. I swished my tongue over it lovingly a few times then kissed and, finally, gently nibbled it. My ministrations took her by surprise, and she shook beneath me in pleasure yet again. I felt my cock get hard, and she noticed it at last, pressing up against her groin through my trousers and her skirt. Her hand delved down there to straighten her skirt out a little and it brushed up against my swollen member. Wide-eyed, she kept sliding her hand down further until she reached the tip, obviously a few inches further away than she had expected. I was glad my drinking hadn't prevented me from getting hard, although it was making my technique a little sloppy. I bit down a little too hard on her nipple when she unexpectedly squeezed the end of my dick through my trousers. We both yelped, me in pleasure and her in surprise then caught each other's look and burst into laughter. The vibrations rocked us pleasantly, our groins moving against each other providing extra motivation for what was to come. She covered her chest shyly so, instead of returning there, I slipped a hand under her skirt and felt my way up her tights to the top of her thigh. My other hand rested gently on her tummy, making circles around her bellybutton and then down under her waistline and back up, repeating the motions while occasionally straying to surprise her. She was moving quite a bit by now, especially when I reached the top of her leg where her thigh became sensitive. A bolt of electricity surged through her and her knee came up, away from the sofa. This opened her legs further for me and I tickled my way towards her waiting pussy.

I flopped her skirt up onto her tummy and brought my second hand down to her legs, tracing lines up and down tantalisingly. Through her pale tights and, what looked like cute panties, I felt the softness of her pussy lips for the first time. She was so warm down there. Her hand reached down again to hide it but I brushed it away and placed it back on her breast. I squeezed her hand which in turn squeezed her tit below, encouraging her to play with herself for me. She went red in the face again but accepted and starting tweaking her nipples and squeezing her soft mounds while I began teasing her, building up anticipation. I leant forwards and kissed her on the pubis then lifted her bum and slid her tights down past her thighs. I lifted her legs up into the air and finished pulling them off her feet but I didn't let her put them back down. I put both of her legs on my right shoulder and pulled her panties up, too, slowly revealing her sweet folds below. I was careful to do this slowly and slid my fingers along her waiting slit, a sneaky preview of the pleasure to come, especially when my fingers brushed past her clitoris. She vibrated, tensing up for a moment. I took the opportunity to finish removing her panties which were white with a small, pink bow on the front. 'Cute,' I thought out loud.

Now the appetizer was out of the way, it was time for the main course.