At the hotel

This is so wrong," Morgan said with her hands over her face. Bill, her boyfriend's friend had his hands on Morgan's smooth legs. He slowly rubbed up and down by her knee. The skirt was giving him good access. Morgan was crossing her legs and refusing to open them. ?Come one," he licked her ear.

Morgan stood up. She walked over to the minibar and grabbed a small bottle of whiskey. Morgan opened it up and shot the **** down. She made a grimace as it burned her throat. Bill laughed. The brunette haired hottie picked up two more small bottles and then handed them to Bill. ?Make us drinks!? She demanded and sat back down on the bed.

As Bill stood up and retrieved cans of coke from the fridge, he shook his head, ?This shits expensive!?

Morgan shook her head, ?I?m not a cheap date!? Bill laughed as he poured the drinks, ?So this is a date!?

?No..I,? Morgan fumbled with her words. ?Shut up you!? She grabbed the remote and flipped through the channels. They came to the station G4. Olivia Munn was on ?Attack of the Show?. Morgan sighed, ?Melonie thinks she looks like this girl!?

Bill had a hearty chuckle, ?Yeah right,? he said. ?I look more like her than she does, and I?m not even Asian,? he joked. Bill handed Morgan her drink. They both began to take big sips. ?I think you look like Meagan Fox,? he said.

Morgan looked at him quizzically, ?Shut up, no I don?t.? She turned away, ?Besides, she?s a slut.?

Bill nodded, ?You have the same facial features,? Bill was in love with Meagan Fox, and he swore she resembled her. ?and the same amazing body!?

Morgan turned back to him, ?Now you?re just being crazy, her boobs are huge, mine are small.?

?They?re perfect to me,? Bill said trying to reassure her.

?Cut it out,? she playfully slapped him. Her hand resting on his jeans. She felt Bill?s hands rest on her knee. He slowly slid his left hand up her black skirt. ?Bill?I don?t know?I?

?Just lay down,? Bill said and he used his other hand to push her back onto the bed. She felt his left hand glide up her skirt. Bill was happy when Morgan?s legs opened a little, allowing him access. He reached the hemline of her tight blue thong and began to rub slowly over the fabric. His other hand went up Morgan?s blouse and cupped her right tit. She felt his hand move under her bra and felt a pinch as he tweaked her nipples. Bill slid her panties down to her ankles. He began to kiss his way up her thigh.

Morgan slapped at his head. ?I?m not having sex with you!? She insisted.

?That?s ok,? he smiled, ?we can do other things!? His head disappeared beneath her skirt. Morgan?s eyes went wide when she felt a tongue lick her moist slit. She put a pillow over her head. She was so ashamed. As Bill began to lick the alphabet over her cunt, Morgan began to moan into the pillow. He loved it when her hips rose to meet his mouth. Suddenly, she tensed up, and Bill could taste the sweet climax as it rolled out of her. Morgan just layed there with her shirt hiked up and her panties around her ankles. Bill moved up and kissed her stomach. He was directly above her now. He pulled the pillow off her head.

?You happy asshole!? She said. Bill nodded and began to grind himself between her legs. ?NO SEX!? Morgan told him, ?Not on the first date!?

Bill was curious, ?How many dates??

Morgan looked away, ?At least three!? Bill guided her hand to his crotch. He felt Morgan begin to rub up and down on her own. ?Can I get some help at least??

?ASSHOLE!? Morgan said. She began to undo his buckle. ?Don?t you dare get any on me!? Bill rolled over, and allowed Morgan to fish his cock out of his pants. She began to slowly stroke it up and down. She enjoyed watching his face as it contorted. As time went on she picked up the pace. It seemed like twenty minutes past before Morgan looked at him, ?Are you gonna finish??

Bill just looked at her with a happy daze in his eyes. ?Not yet babe!?s Just then Bill?s phone rang, he picked it up off the counter. It was his girlfriend, and Morgan?s friend Melonie. ?What?s up,? he answered. Morgan watched as he spoke to her. ?Nothing, by myself in the hotel,? he spoke. Morgan ceased her jerking. Bill answered another of Melonie?s questions. ?I?m jerking off to Megan Fox!? Morgan heard a commotion on the other end. Bill was stumbling now, ?I know I said Morgan looks like her, but I?m not jerking off to Morgan. Baby I told you, I love you!? Morgan was laughing to herself the whole time. Something about the scenario was hilarious to her. There was always a jealous rivalry between the two. Morgan had no idea how much she was winning in some aspects. Dark thoughts began to come into Morgan?s mind. She wanted to get Bill back for what he had done. It was time to put him under pressure. As Bill fought with Melonie over the phone, he felt Morgan?s hand lift his erect cock. He was astounded when she shuffled herself so that her head was only inches away. Bill noted an evil look in Morgan?s eye, and grunted as her tongue darted out to lick his tip. ?What the FUCK are you doing?? Bill forgot he was on the phone, ?No I didn?t mean you,? he said into the phone, ?I wasn?t talking to anyone, I?? He watched Morgan laugh. Morgan brushed her hair back and put her mouth over the tip of Bill?s cock. She twirled her tongue on his tip. Her left hand went to cup his balls, while her right sat at the base of his cock. Morgan looked up at Bill again and smiled. With one motion, she took the entire member into her mouth, until her nose hit his pubic hair. She began pumping up and down hard and fast. Soon he was stumbling all over his words on the phone. ?I gotta go babe,? he repeated, ?I GOTTA GO!? He shouted as a torrent of cum jutted into Morgan?s mouth.

He hung up the phone, and Morgan crawled up next to him. ?How?s that feel,? she laughed.

?FUCKING AWESOME!? he smiled.