He explained with a smile. "You're being serious?" "Yes?" He tilted his head and ran his fingers through his short sandy hair, that smile still on his soft pink lips as he watched her staring. "...Can I buy you another drink?" She asked, biting her full lower lip. Their conversation past that point was less about his experiences of world travelling, but his experiences with women like Izabel. She was absolutely fascinated by the way he so openly talked about nights spent taking turns, giving and taking, not ashamed in the least about his role as a bottom in the bedroom at times or how much he loved the perverse nature of it. The drink flowed as freely as their conversation after that and it was quite a while later that they found themselves walking down the street towards her home, her laughing as he regaled her with the story of a time he'd forgotten about a 'vibrating egg' that he had been playing with the night before, but to which in the morning a friend had found the remote to and had been playing with to try and figure out what it belonged to. When they got in, after a couple of fumbled attempts to get the key in the lock, she had giggled at a joke and quite brazenly squeezed his ass as he stepped in, once again biting at her lip, her cheeks flushed warmly now with colour. He looked up at her and smirked, playful and receptive, "I mean you lost the bet but if you still want my ass..." She grinned a little and laughed again, "And what if I do?" He looked up at her, blue eyes twinkling as they scanned over her features, "Let me shower first, then we can ah, get to know each other a little better?" Izabel paused for a moment then nodded once and leaned in close. Charlie let out a soft little sigh as he felt her lips press against his, full and soft, warm and hungry. The kiss lasted for a moment, but it was exotic enough to set his blood racing, "I'll ah, be quick." "You better be..." She whispered in that honied voice of hers. He smiled and made for the bathroom, forgetting his soap and shampoo in the rush, just needing a blast of cool running water across his skin to wash away the day's heat and maybe sober himself up a little for what he hoped was coming next. Izabel for her part sauntered Blowjobs through to her room and heard the rain-style shower begin to patter water into the basin. She reached up and untied the little knots that held her bikini in place, letting out a little sigh of relief as she felt the weight on her chest increase as the strain on her shoulders was relieved. She turned her head and caught sight of herself in a mirror, looking at herself through her own beer goggles. "What am I doing..." She asked her reflection, folding her arms under her heavy breasts, lifting them slightly as she bit her lip. Charlie was so cute, but was she really about to do this? Was he really into her? From their conversation, she had gleaned that he was quite promiscuous, but she thought he really was just looking for the right person. Was that her? Did it even matter if she was just another notch in his bedpost? She glanced at her own bedpost, notchless in every respect. Maybe he was special, maybe he wasn't, but she wasn't going to let this opportunity just pass her by. Charlie stood under the rain shower unit, feeling the cool but not cold water cascade down his body in the dim light of the bathrooms solitary bulb. it felt good, relaxing asian and refreshing, but he was by no means planning to take his time knowing what he had waiting. As he ran his soapy hands japanese down his slender form, washing every trace of sweat he could find from his skin the white noise of the Uncensored water landing around him masked the noise of the door behind him opening and of the bare feet that followed. What he didn't miss however was the subtle click that heralded an almost utter blackness. "Room for one more?" Came a soft, sultry voice and as Charlie turned, he could see her outline from the thin wisp of light that bled in from the still cracked door, her hand on the light switch to the now dimmed bathroom. Eddie left the back. ‘But I’m...I’m not a -’ Darius cut through her whimpers. James swore he could practically smell the seed from his hiding place and he had to admit, the musk of it was full of pheromones. You lied about where you were. I realized that night had already japanese fallen. I thrust faster into her mouth. She is skinny. I jumped into the spa as quick as I could but just as I got in the timer stopped the pump. “Exactly.” I said, standing up and blotting myself with a nearby towel. Her asian fingers and toes tingled pleasantly, Uncensored and exotic before long, she was winding them up in the soggy sheets beneath her. “Well you know neither one of us felt we had to have a filter when Blowjobs conversing so why should that apply physically” ?, I said.