Touch me there.”
Mark lifted Paige to a sitting position and took off her nightie. She still had on the jeans but had changed out of her work button-down into a t-shirt. “Now then, how did I last see you?” Paige said. “Now then, how did I last see you?” Paige said. Her kisses moved down the shaft, and then ran her tongue up and down his throbbing cock. She was wearing a little black nightie that barely covered her ass and showed plenty of cleavage. Her kisses moved down the shaft, and then ran her tongue up and down his throbbing cock. Mark didn’t wait to be invited. “But with nobody out tonight, I’ll probably get off early and just head home.”
“Hey, if you’re getting off, why don’t you grab a drink with me and keep me company, that is if you’re old enough to drink?” Mark said, realizing his half-hearted attempt probably wouldn’t go anywhere.
