My place

I explained to the adonis that my apartment was very close and I implied very heavily that if he came with me that he would not regret it. There may have also been some licking involved, but in the end he agreed. We left the bar, hand in hand (and hand on butt) and slowly walked back to my apartment.

Just before getting inside I stopped and dove right in for the make out. We kissed for a few minutes, while I guided his hands around my body. He groped my breasts while our tongues danced around inside his gorgeous, perfect mouth. When I felt his cock poke into me through his pants, I opened the apartment door so we could get to business.

I led him inside and sat him down on the couch where we continued to make out for what must have been twenty minutes. I felt up his crotch and sized up his junk, which was impressive even through fabric. Just as I was about to unzip, I felt the numerous beers I had just drank coming to fruition.

"I'll be right back..." I said, again with my stripper voice. "I'm going to change into something sexier," It was a better excuse then 'I gotta pee!'

I ran to my room to get my lingerie. I opted for a chemise that was too short for me, which made not only my boobs look bigger but cut off right below my ass. I dashed into the bathroom to pee and change, stalling only to wash my hands and check myself out in the mirror before going back out to ride my prize.