kyrva1954

Mark, a sexy first year associate, I needed a drink. The sexual tension was unbearable, and I needed release. Thank god for Cherry, it was full of young men eagerly looking for one night stands. I sipped my drink eyeing the crowd, so far nothing to my taste, I decided to dance to kill time. I moved across the floor, swinging my hips to the music, hands grabbed at my ass but I was too tired to care. The feeling of flesh against flesh, the musty stench of cologne, I was getting turned on, Jesus, I needed to get laid. "I can smell your sex from across the room baby." My breath caught, I could feel him behind me, his breath on my exposed neck. I turned, "My sex? Really smooth, you use that pick up line often?" To my surprise