I was really having fun, so I agreed, I think kind of hoping somewhere in the back of my mind that something more might happen. We went into the CDO house and downstairs where the party had been held. The room had been rearranged into several cozy sitting areas. There was a larger area on one end with a TV and a smaller one on the opposite corner, also with a TV. A couch was set up in another corner. There was a group of about five girls sitting in the larger area watching a sitcom. The rest of the basement was unoccupied. Carole led me over to the couch in the corner and pushed me down. She leaned over and started kissing me, her hands rubbing up and down my back. When her tongue again pressed against my lips, I parted them, allowing it to swirl around mine. I leaned back and she followed my body down. I felt myself reaching for her breasts through her blouse as I turned on my side. She entwined her legs with mine as we lay side by side making out. I was rubbing and squeezing her. He wanted me. It was the first time in two months he had looked at me like that. My heart raced and clumsily walked towards him, feeling the wetness growing in my underwear. “What time do you have to be at work today?” he asked as I poured myself a cup of coffee. I looked at the clock. It was 6:30. “FUCK! I’m supposed to be there in 15. Great, just fucking great.” I scrambled into my office, quickly gathering up papers and stuffing them into my bag. I darted back out to the kitchen, and noticed that Con had not moved a muscle. Suddenly, he threw himself toward me, and forcefully entered his tongue into my mouth. I groaned, tasting him. That familiar, wonderful taste I had grown to attuned to. I felt his hands exploring me, specifically stopping to grab my ass repeatedly. I pulled away. “I have to go.” He forced his mouth back on mine, our tongues dancing together. I gave it no more thought. “Fuck it. I can call in sick.” I kissed him, and wrapped my arms around his neck. I felt.
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