Stealing His Girl Part 2

She took a moment to collect herself then spun around and stood up. I looked at her expectantly, waiting for the "so do you just stick your tongue in girls asses" or some sort of playful feedback, but she just looked back at me and started to undo my belt.

Reality checking back in, I painfully weighed ruining the moment but decided to ask her if it might not be better to go to my room seeing as our kitchen was flanked by two rooms filled with possibly awake roommates who knew Jason. She shrugged without looking at me, said nothing, and reached into my jeans to take an impressively firm grip around my pulsating erection.

She pulled it out. I'm a giraffe and she was 5'2", so she used that to her advantage, angling her eyes up with that bratty look that I was so into, looking down only temporarily to spit on it, then just held eye contact in a staring contest while she stroked my dick in the middle of our kitchen where just about anyone could have walked in.

I brok