It was a hazy night. There was a lot of smoke and a lot of booze. She was drinking me under the table, and I was smoking her under the rug.
This woman just oozed sexuality and confidence. We had a movie playing, but soon I was watching her massive, DD breasts bounce around. Jennifer was a little chubby for my taste and I was more of an ass man; however, her personality, that sexual energy, and those gorgeous tits bouncing around every time she laughed had me mesmerized. Every time she spoke, my eyes were glued to her plump lips. Not to mention the piercings I could see poking through her top, marking her nipples through her clothing. I could feel my dick growing in my pants and the lust growing in my brain. I already knew how I wanted this night to end.
At some point the conversation turned sexual. We started talking about past experience and I, not so subtly, mentioned how I had gotten compliments about my dick in the past. These compliments had more to do with girth than length, and I had learned before that it is always better to act confident about your package. I could see that her eyes kind of light up and something changed in her visage.
Jennifer was giving me this sultry look, a look that made me hope I’d be balls deep in Jennifer’s soaking pussy within the hour.