" Amy laughs and says, "No, I mean the drink." Amy laughs and says, "No, I mean the drink." Of course I hadn't even tasted the drink yet. We both laugh. She sits next to next to me and we sip the drinks and talk about work, life, etc. The drink has its desired effect. We both begin to relax, except my cock. The longer I looked at Amy's nipples making little bumps in the front of that top and felt the heat of her body near mine, the harder and harder my tool got. And pretty damned uncomfortable. An erect 7 1/2 cock doesn't fit very well in a tight pair of pants. |