Foreign Affairs (closed)

Devyn sucked in a breath as he reached back and undid her bra. But he didnt let it fall much to her surprise. He asked if she was sure and her heart skipped a beat.

"Noones ever asked me that before" she said chuckling softly. "I'm sure Robert. I need you. I want you desperately, more than I've ever wanted a man" she admitted softly.

She then brought her hands around and pulled his hands away, the bra with them, so that her firm, perky tits stood free of any concealment for his eyes to devour.

She smoothed her hands down his forearms and then let go, reaching to run her fingers across the muscles of his chest. She was intoxicated by his mere presence. She wasnt sure if she would ever be able to get enough of him and what he did to her body with a mere look, a mere touch, a mere whisper of words.
 
She took his hand and pulled them away so that the bra fell to the ground. Her breasts stood out, firm and rounded.

“……I want you desperately, more than I've ever wanted a man,” she said.

He took a handful of her hair and gently pulled her head back, exposing her neck. He lowered his head to her and kissed the underside of her chin. He continued kissing his way downwards towards her chest. He nuzzled her breasts with his face and then he went to a breast and kissed the underside very gently. He licked in the vee where her breast joined her chest and then gently kissed his way along it.

He pulled his head back up for a moment so that he was facing her. He smiled and kissed her lightly on the lips. Then her returned to her breasts. His mouth reached for a nipple. He took it in his mouth and softly sucked on it. With his mouth over her nipple, he swirled his tongue around the base of it and then all over it. He sucked on it while lifting his head, leaving it erect. Then he went to her other breast and did the same. He swirled his tongue round her nipple till it became stiff and erect.

He loved breasts and hers were perfect. He wanted her to enjoy it. He began kissing his way back up her chest and onto her neck. He pulled back ever so slightly on her hair again as he continued kissing her on the neck and just below her ear.

His other hand slowly traced a path down from her breast to the top of her jeans. His hand tried to unbutton them, but he needed two for the job.

He stopped kissing her for a moment and pulled his head back to look into her eyes.

His voice was hoarse with desire.

“I seem to have my hands and mouth full,” he said. “You might have to help me with getting your pants off.”

He then went back to kissing her, his tongue invading her mouth with urgency.
 
He took her hair in his hands then and pulled her head back with it making her moan softly. He had no idea what that assertiveness did to her. It nearly made her melt into a puddle at his feet as he began to kiss his way up and down her neck and chest, avoiding where she ached to feel.

He took a momentary break and kissed her lips, making her smile before he returned to her tits. Finally his lips latched onto her nipple and a deep moan bubbled up her throat. This was what she had been dying to feel all night...

Well maybe not exactly what... but damn close. His mouth did amazing things with her nipple, rolling, sucking, pinching a bit, until she was neatly breathless from pleasure. He worked his way back up her neck and to her lips where she kissed him deeply as she felt his hand travel down to her jeans.

She giggled as he asked for help and then kissed her deeply again. She immediately went to work and stripped out of her jeans so that her toned legs were visible as well as the red panties wjoh had a much darker spot staining them in between her legs.

She had never been so aroused. "You next" she whispered huskily.
 
Despite his desperation to have her, Robert wanted to enjoy this moment, to immerse himself in exploring her. He admired her courage in letting the moment happen. After all, if it had been left to him, they’d probably still be at the restaurant drinking, with him wishing he could do something about their attraction, rather than doing something about it.

They managed to get her out of her jeans and what a glorious sight she was. Devyn’s toned, dark legs ran up to her waist in a promise of things to come. Her red panties showed that she clearly was enjoying this as much as he was.

He moved forward again to kiss her, holding her shoulders in his hands and pressing her close. There was nothing to wait for now.

“You next,” she whispered to him.

Oddly, he’d forgotten about himself in the moment. He was so focussed on her, on exploring her, feeling her, making her feel good, that he hadn’t even thought about what he could do for himself.

“Give me a sec,” he said. He still felt a little self-conscious, but swimming was swimming and he’d shaved himself down only yesterday. She didn’t seem to care.

He left his hand on one shoulder and continued kissing her, but now his other hand was slowly running down her body, tracing a path between her breasts, over her hard flat belly and down to the top of her panties.

His hand slid down between the panties and her skin and he pushed them down between her legs. She was wet and waiting for his contact. All the while kissing her and maintaining their chest to chest contact, he gently pushed her legs apart while he supported her. She knew what he wanted and his hand slid easily over her folds and into her. She was so wet that there was no resistance at all. His fingers rubbed her lips and entered into her.

There was so much he wanted to do. He still had his jeans on, but he didn’t give a fuck. He had to feel her and taste her.

His index finger ran over her clit. He rubbed it gently and alternated between tracing a circular path around it and rubbing the end of it. She was so beautiful, so soft compared to him. He picked her up, cradling her in his arms, pressing her to his chest. He was glad now that she liked his body.

He walked her over to the couch, all the while kissing her, and then gently laid her down. One of her legs trailed over the edge of the couch making her cunt all the more visible. There was a cushion so her head was up and she was able to see him pulling her panties down slowly.

“Devyn, this is the most incredible thing….I want it so much I’m aching.”

He lifted her legs very gently and took her panties all the way off and flicked them away.

“No need for those,” he said, and his thoughts were of lust. Of sex.

Of pleasure.

If she had been a pool, he would have dived into her warm depths.

But this was for real.

And he would be happy to drown.
 
Devyn groaned in frustration as he didn't take his jeans off but that groan quickly turned into one of pleasure as she felt his hand trailing lower and lower down her belly. Her ab muscles flexed in pleasure as his fingers touched them and she gave a great shiver when his fingers reached the edge of her panties.

She felt him push into her panties and then his fingers were where she ached so bad. She moaned in desperation as his skilled fingers pushed through her soaked folds and into the depths of her being. She placed her hands on his shoulders for support as her knees trembled.

He began to play gently with her clit and she whimpered softly. His fingers were masters at inducing pleasure, she realized. He circled and teased her hard nubbin until she could barely stand and then he lifted her into his powerful arms and walked her over to the one couch in the room.

When he sat her down her one leg was draped across the arm of the couch and she felt the cool air brush her wet lips and shuddered a bit. Her belly clenched in pleasure as she watched this gorgeous man Peel her panties away and toss them backwards. She could see her own cunt glistening and waiting for any kind of attention.

"You're a fucking master at knowing what I need" she murmured as her eyes traced the contours of his gorgeous body. "And so sexy" she added on with a smirk. Really he was. Gorgeous. She felt another gush of warm juices in her pussy and moaned softly.
 
She looked at him. The panties were gone. There was nothing between her and him now. Her cunt lips were so wet that they glistened.

"You're a fucking master at knowing what I need," she murmured as he looked all over her. "And so sexy.”

He smiled, he wanted to please her, but there was desire in his eyes. “Well, I am a doctor,” he whispered. “Now let me see what’s wrong down there to make you so wet….”

He slid down away from her, his knees on the floor, and traced a path of kisses down her body towards her wet lips. He gently kissed her outer folds, revelling in the smell and wetness of her.

He was getting so much pleasure from giving her pleasure. Shit, this could go on forever.

And it would still be too short.


His lips nuzzled her cunt and he went lower, towards the bottom of her opening, to where her moistness had collected, licking it and fully indulging his senses. When he tasted as much of her there as he could, he went to look for more.

With his hands running over her breasts and belly, his tongue gently forced its way into her. The taste and warmth were incredible. She was luxuriously slick.

The advantages of waiting, Crameri, he thought.

But he could wait no longer.

His mouth began to work more urgently on her. His tongue pushed into her depths as far as he could go, until his top lip and nose were pressing on her clit. He rubbed his top lip over her clit and then pressed it between it and his tongue. Then he shifted and worked his tongue over it. He alternated between running his tongue over it and swirling around it in ever tightening circles. Her moisture made it easy. He was sliding over her clit, making it swell.

He lowered himself a little further and back to the base of her cunt. He loved that area where the folds met and he traced his tongue down there as well. He drew one of his hands down from exploring her body, inserted a finger into her to moisten it and then continued to rub her clit with it. His tongue ran down the soft skin between her cunt and her ass.

He was lost in there. He’d forgotten about everything else.

Wasn’t there supposed to be band somewhere? Weren’t they in a pub?

There was only now.

There was only her.
 
Devyn moaned softly as he dropped to his knees before her needy pussy. He kissed his was down her belly then right above her outer lips. And then his mouth was on her pussy. His talented lips kissed their way down her slit to where her her juices were pooling and he lappedbit up like he had been in the desert for months and just found water.

His masterful hands were rubbing over her belly and tits and causing her moan softly. Her hips bucked up slightly as she felt his lips latch onto her hard clit. He used immediately had her moaning and writhing in pleasure below the onslaught of sensations his mouth was causing.

Her hands reached down and she trailed them over his head as hebdugninto her pussy with a vengeance, even going lower to almost near her asshole. A deep moan tore from her throat as he inserted a finger into her tight canal and then used her own moisture on his fingertip as lube and began to flick at her clit lightly.

her hands moved to beside her and she cried out softly, her fingers digging deeply into the couch cushions.

"Oh fuck... Rob..." she whimpered softly as she felt her muscles tightening in anticipation of what was soon to come... come being the operative word.
 
He knew she was enjoying what he was doing. She was writhing and he could feel the dampness of sweat as his free hand ran over her body. It all felt so natural, so good.

Her hands ran over his head and it only served to increase his efforts on her clit, her pussy, her whole body. He raised his head a little and pushed his tongue back into her cunt as far as he could and pumped it in and out. His slick finger was rubbing more quickly on her clit.

"Oh fuck... Rob..." she said in a low, cracking voice. It was almost like she was begging. She didn’t have to beg. He wanted to make her come. He wanted her to come on the end of his tongue. On his finger. He wanted his mouth flooded with her juice.

Her body began to stiffen and her hands left his head and grabbed frantically at the cushions on the couch.

Come for me, Devyn, he thought. There’s more where that came from. That won’t satisfy me yet.

The moment was totally overtaking him. He wanted to feel her orgasm. Her ecstasy.

He shoved his tongue into her deeply again. He continued to run his finger forcefully over her clit. Then he lowered his head, licking all the way down from her cunt to her tightly puckered ass hole. He gently ran his tongue around it and very gently probed it.

His right hand roaming her body. His left hand rubbing her clit. His tongue teasing her ass. There was nothing else he’d rather be doing it.

As she stiffened and moaned, he kept on doing it.

And doing it….

She didn't realise it, but in the mood he was in, he could do this for ever.

Come for me Devyn.
 
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Just as she began to tense up, Rob seemed to go into a frenzy. He fucked her with his tongue while rubbing her clit hard and fast and then she felt his tongue drag to her virgin asshole and nearly screamed. Her hips bucked and she trembled almost violently as pleasure courses through her.

Under his hand, her stomach muscles clenched in anticipation of release and then it happened. She screamed out, not caring who could hear, as her orgasm finally washed over her body. Juices pumped from her pussy and leaked down to where his tongue was gently probing her previously untouched asshole.

She moaned his name repeatedly as her body tensed and relaxed rhythmically. Her pussy was clamping down on the finger he had buried there and her head was rolling from side to side from the pleasure that was so intense it was almost painful... almost.
 
Devyn was writhing under his mouth and hands. He alternated tongue fucking her and licking her asshole. Her movements were becoming frenzied as her release approached. All he could feel was her pleasure. It was as if it was being electrically conducted to him through his hands and mouth.

Her body was convulsing under him and she was calling his name. He had got into a rhythm. Rub, suck, lick. Rub suck, lick.

Then it hit.

She screamed out uninhibitedly as the orgasm finally washed over her. She bucked into his face hard and her body became stiff and then relaxed, again in a rhythm. Her cunt squeezed his finger hard, contracting around it in a warm embrace. He felt like he was drowning in her juices and he lapped them up from both her cunt and where they ran to her ass. Her movements became controlled and his ministrations became gentler.

She was moaning his name and the feeling of giving her this pleasure left him with a warm glow. Slowly, she came down, her head lolling on the pillow.

He kept his hand roaming her breast and belly and he lifted his head and kissed his way up her body. Her tender cunt lips, her belly, her breasts.... He returned to give her clit one final playful lick and slid along the couch to be kneeling next to her face.

He kissed her on the lips. His face and lips were covered in her juices, but it didn’t concern him. It was part of her. Part of her pleasure.

He leant back on his knees and smiled at her. She looked like she didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, whether it was pleasure or pain she’d just endured.

He took her hand and kissed it and held it on her chest. Her breathing had returned to normal. He ran his other hand through her hair, looking into her green eyes and feeling the warm dampness of sweat on her brow. He couldn’t resist being playful.

“Well, I think I fixed your problem, Ms. Griffith,” he said, “but I’m sure it will require my constant attention over a significant period of time. Unfortunately, I’ll have to schedule in regular appointments at my total discretion.”

He winked at her and then leant down and more seriously whispered, “I loved that. There’s more where that came from, Devyn. A lot more….”
 
Devyn could barely think straight. She was aware of Crameri's hands still caressing her belly and breast. She felt his lips working up from her satisfied pussy to her belly and breasts and back down where he playfully nudged her clit one more time. She moaned softly and gazed down at him as he moved up to kneel beside her.

He kissed her lips and she kissed him back, not minding that she could taste herself on his lips still. He held her hand momentarily and then smoother back the hair from her brow making her smile tenderly up at him. Her heart gave a little stutter as he gazed down at her.

His words made her laugh... a soft, husky chuckle as she grinned up at him. "I loved it too" she whispered as if it was a huge secret. She sat up then on shaky elbows.

"My problem is solved... for now... but yours isn't yet" she told him in that sex-roughened voice. She sat up then and reached for his jeans. "Can we take these off yet?" She asked even as she deftly undid the button and slid the zipper carefully over his bulging hard-on.

Her eyes were alight with excitement as she slowly lowered his jeans, trying to admire what she had wanted to for some time now.
 
Devyn looked across at him from the couch, their heads close together.

"I loved it too," she said quietly.

She sat up and reached across to the button of his jeans. In the heat of the moment, he’d forgotten that he’d left them on.

Smooth operator, Crameri. Get into this girl’s pants and forget to take off your own. You really are rusty.

She worked the jeans’ button open and then lowered the zipper. He was surprised she could get the zipper down. He was so hard and large, that he thought it would get stuck. It was the largest he'd ever seen his cock and it had been like that for hours.

"My problem is solved... for now... but yours isn't yet," she said. "Can we take these off yet?"

His stood up from his kneeling position so that he could drop his jeans to the floor and get them off.

“I was enjoying you so much, I forgot to take them off,” he said sheepishly and rubbing his hair. He took his briefs off at the same time and the amount of pre cum on them didn't surprise him. He stood there as his stiff cock popped out and slapped against his belly. He’d been waiting so long in this state, that it ran straight up his belly and was as hard as steel. He actually wondered if she'd be able to prise it loose.

He was standing in front of her. Her sitting position on the couch meant that his cock was only inches from her face. His senses were so heightened, he could feel her warm breath on it.

He looked down at his cock and then looked at her. He couldn't believe that the girl he’d just sucked, licked and fingered to orgasm was sitting in front of him about to suck his cock.

Shit, only in the showers that afternoon, he'd fantasised about this. Now it was coming true. Everything seemed surreal.

He looked down at her again.

“I’m afraid after all this waiting I’m going to drown you,” he said, as she moved towards his cock.
 
Devyn watched with hungry eyes as Crameri slowly reached to take his pants off. Her gaze greedily followed as his pants pulled down, along with his precum soaked briefs. Her mouth literally began to water as she watched the head of his stiff length appear.

Then finally he was naked before her as she had been wanting for the past few hours. His rock hard length bobbed enticingly in front of her lips and she licked them in eager anticipation.

He made a joke about drowning her and she grinned up at him. "Good thing I'm a pretty good swimmer then huh?" She asked as she winked.

Slowly she reached out and wrapped her small hand around the shaft of that impossibly hard cock. She moved them tentatively up and down watching his reaction until finally she leaned forward and pressed a long French kiss to the head of him, flicking her tongue out and catching some of that precious precum on her tastebuds. She moaned loudly.

"Mmmm you taste as wonderful as I had been imagining" she whispered before she slowly slid him into her warm, wet mouth.
 
Robert thought he would faint when she slowly reached out and wrapped her hand around his shaft. Her hand was dwarfed by his cock, made all the more harder by the realisation that she was about to suck it. She pumped her hand up and down his shaft and all he could do was moan in pleasure.

She pulled the head towards her and leaned over. Now he really could feel her warm breath on it, and just the anticipation of it was making his legs feel like jelly. He looked down into her eyes as she took his head and kissed it. She flicked her soft tongue out, mopping up the precum that had been building up for hours.

His head was spinning and the feeling was almost too much for him. It was beyond sex. It was beyond getting head. This was pure unadulterated pleasure. Pure ecstasy.

His cricket girl. His dream girl. Tangible. Real. Soft. Warm….

He laid his hands gently on the side of her head, his fingers loosely weaved into her hair.

"Mmmm you taste as wonderful as I had been imagining," she whispered.

Then she sank her warm mouth onto his cock and he closed his eyes and his head lolled back. The feeling of her mouth first taking in his cock made him almost shake uncontrollably with pleasure.
 
As she placed her mouth upon his cock, Devyn heard his sharp intake of breath and felt him tense up in what she hoped was pure pleasure. She used her tongue to swirl around his shaft as if she were enjoying a favorite ice cream treat and she slowly began to Bob her head up and down on his length.

His hands were woven softly into her hair and she moaned in pleasure, allowing him to sort of guide her on the pace which at the moment wad slow and steady. But then she began to speed up, her movements coming a bit faster. More precum pooled into her mouth and made her moan in pleasure as the taste swarmed her senses.

She moved a hand up to cup his heavy balls lightly, unsure of whether he liked that or not. She rolled them gently around in her hands as she continued her assault on his cock with her mouth.

It wad like being in heaven. Pure heaven.
 
Robert was struggling to maintain his composure and his legs were like jelly. He looked down at her as she took him into her mouth. The warmth and wetness of her tongue enveloped him.

He held onto her dark hair softly, hardly needing to do anything to keep her at a slow steady pace as she sucked and licked him into oblivion. He didn’t care about anything else now except for her mouth sucking his cock. Except for her.

She was not self conscious at all and gave herself to him. She looked up at him with her green eyes and beautiful face.

Her small hand ran upwards along his leg and then cupped his balls. The feeling made him moan. He had been waiting for hours for this.

“Yes, Devyn….” was all he could get out. He didn’t want to talk. He wanted to feel.

Her pace quickened a little and her head bobbed in a delicious rhythm on the end of his cock. Her tongue worked like magic. She knew what he wanted and she was giving it to him.

All the waiting and anticipation had brought a heightened sense of feeling to his cock and balls.

It wouldn’t be long.

He watched her, her lips traveling along his cock to take him in and then her tongue working the head.

He was going to come soon. There was nothing he could do. It had built up for so long and she was so beautiful.

This would not be the end of tonight.

But he had to come now. He wanted to flood her mouth. He wanted release. Fuck, he needed release.

Sweet release….
 
Devyn could feel the throbbing in his cock increase dramatically. His breath was coming in rougher more ragged gasps. His hand in her hair tightened marginally and hos body tensed up a bit more. Devyn smiled knowingly. He was about to cum.

So she set about making that happen for him.

She increased her pace so that she was sucking his cock in and out of her mouth, barely taking breaths. Her hand alternated between caressing his balls and stroking the thick shaft of his cock. She moaned deep in her throat as a shot of precum spilled into her mouth.

Her eyes gazed up at Crameri, their green depths begging for him to release his load into her mouth. She needed to taste the full impact of his cum, to feel it flood her mouth and throat.

She knew of wouldn't be long at all.
 
Robert didn’t know if he was feeling pleasure or pain. His need to cum was so strong that his cock was hurting in its strain to orgasm.

She took him deeper and her hand worked on his cock and shaft. He stood there looking down at her, his cock sliding in and out of her mouth. He was losing control. He grabbed her hair more tightly and pushed more forcefully into her mouth, trying to shove his full length in there.

She looked up at him as he tried to fill her mouth with him. She wanted him to cum.

“Oh, Devyn,” he cried, “I’m cumming….”

He grabbed her head and pushed it onto his cock as he fucked her face. He could hold back no longer and his cock began to throb. He could feel her hand on his balls and he pushed one final time into her mouth, trying to be gentle, but pushing her face into belly.

“Aargh….” was the only noise he could make as the first shot of cum rushed out of his cock and into her mouth. He cock pulsed and he felt more loads shoot out into her warm mouth. The relief was indescribable and it was all he could do to stay on his feet. He loosened his hold on her head as his cock continued to twitch and release smaller loads, her hand still caressing his balls and shaft.

His breathing had become totally ragged by now. He let go of her head and left her to suck the rest of what his cock had to offer, his back arched and his hands hanging by his side.

It was the most euphoric feeling he’d had in a long time.

A very long time.

He looked down at her, her dark hair messed from the ministrations of his hands.

“Devyn,” he whispered, “I don’t know what to say….”

He sighed and closed his eyes.

How lucky am I?
 
Rope after rope of hot sticky cum flooded Devyn's mouth and throat as Robert began to cum. He cried out hoarsely and pulled her face into his belly, his cock sliding into her throat. She forced back the urge to gag and focused on letting the cum slide down her throat.

Finally his releases seemed to slow and he let go of her hair. She continued to swallow his load as it came in tinier spurts and finally he was done. Devyn moved back, gasping in shallow breaths and beaming up at Robert who seemed to be lost in post-orgasm dreamland.

He admitted he didnt know what to say, and standing, Devyn laughed huskily.

"Tell me that this wont be all tonight and I will be happy" she said grinning.

It was then that she became aware of the music pulsing from the other room. Apparently the band had started playing.
 
Robert stood with his eyes closed, just letting the waves of pleasure roll over him. Release achieved, he was able to more comfortably revel in the way Devyn worked his cock. There was nothing left. He’d held nothing back from her.

She slid up his body, standing in front of him, her pert breasts pressing into his bare chest. He put his arms around her, each of his hands resting on her butt cheeks and their crotches pressed tightly together.

"Tell me that this won’t be all tonight and I will be happy," she said, with a wicked grin on her face.

“Oh, my job is to keep you happy, ma’am,” he said, nodding his head and laughing. “No matter how much of a chore it is! I just hope your endurance is up to it....”

He winked at her and pulled her even closer. He lowered his head towards her and kissed her on the mouth. It was a warm kiss, less urgency, the kiss of having just shared something intimate and blissful.

Just then, Robert became aware of the thumping of the drums to introduce Bluejuice to the stage.

“Well, I reckon we better go see a bit of them at least,” he said, “Seeing they sort of brought us together. Much as I would enjoy it, it just wouldn’t be good form for me to sit in here making love to a gorgeous woman while they slog away on stage.”

He looked down at her and gave her another quick peck on the lips.

“Plus,” he continued, “after all that exertion, we should rehydrate…. with more fucking beer!”

He gave her a light tap on her butt cheeks and pulled away to look for his clothes.

They were scattered all over the room.

He smirked to himself.

I’m a messy bastard.
 
Devyn laughed softly when he said it was his job to please her. He made a comment about her stamina and she laughed shaking her head.

"Awww. Cmon really? You know I can keep up with ya" she said with a saucy wink. He kissed her again then and she sighed happily. The kiss was soft and sweet, a lot less desperate than last time but still just as intimate. She wrapped her arms around his neck briefly and pulled herself close to him.

Eventually the kiss broke off and he mentioned going out to listen to the band finally. Devyn smiled at him.

"I guess if we stay back here too much longer your friend the security guard may come looking for us, huh?" She joked as she bent down and began picking up her own discarded clothes. She tugged her underthings back on followed by her jeans and her softball jersey. Her hair was a wreck so she finger combed it and threw it up into a messy looking bun that managed to look both cute and sexy on her.

By then Robert was dressed again as well and Devyn took his hand.

"Beers?" She asked hopefully, her eyes twinkling in amusement over what they had just done. Her skin was practically glowing with satisfaction. Little did she know how obvious it was what they had been doing.
 
They dressed and there was total comfort between them. Devyn looked fantastic, though Robert knew she wouldn’t think so. With her hair mussed up and her clothes rumpled, she looked, well….naughty was the only word he could think of.

And naughty she is, he thought. Thank God!

“Beers?” asked Devyn.

“I bloody well reckon,” he nodded. “We’ll go out and try to look casual.”

He was silent for a moment and then laughed.

“Who are we fucking kidding? We look like two kids who have just been fucking, except I’m not a kid!”

He took her hand like it was the most natural thing in the world to do. They walked out the door and back towards the main room of the pub. The band was well into their set by now and the crowd were all jumping and singing in unison.

Ahmed had come inside from the entrance and was standing at the bar, watching the door they came out of. He winked at Robert.

Robert felt his cheeks go red, but it didn’t matter. He’d just had a session with a beautiful girl that most guys would kill for.

They were right at the front of the stage and he looked around.

“We’re gonna have some fun,” he said, lowering his lips to her ear to overcome the noise. “Stay here. I’ll just throw Ahmed the keys and pick up a couple of beers. Seeing we’ve spent most of our time fucking, we haven’t even used our bar tab.”

He winked at her.

“I know what I’d rather be doing….”

He left her at the front of the stage and went to get the beers.

He felt like he was walking on air.

Lucky old fart, Crameri.
 
Devyn laughed when he mentioned them looking like they had just fucked.

"Well... if the shoe fits!" She said shrugging. Their hands linked automatically and they walked out of the room. Devyn was engrossed by the band immediately and didn't notice the brief exchange between Ahmed and Robert.

He mentioned going and getting some beers, making her grin at some of his comments. She threw him a wink back and nodded, turning back to the band as she waited for him to return. Her hips immediately began to sway to the beat. A girl next to her had watched the exchange between she and Crameri and leaned over to talk to Devyn.

"Mmmm you're one lucky girl. You know that?" The girl asked and Devyn raised her eyebrows in question.

"You just hooked up with the doc didn't you? a lot of us girls have been trying to do that for a while... since his wife died... with no success.

Devyn gave her a small smile and turned to look around for Crameri. She had pegged him for a ladies man. Was she wrong about him?
 
Robert returned the keys to Ahmed.

“Hope it all went alright, mate,” said Ahmed with a wink.

Robert didn’t know what to say as he didn’t want everyone to be discussing his romantic life, but there was nothing he could do about it. He had acted impulsively, but Devyn was so attractive and made him feel so good that he didn’t care. He did care though if she got the wrong impression about him. It was just that all his tension and sadness had caught up with him and this woman had made him feel like there were better things around the corner.

He got the beers from the bar and worked his way back to Devyn and stood beside her. They touched shoulders and she seemed engrossed in the band.

He passed her a beer and saw that she looked a little quiet. She had been so talkative and so much fun up to now, that he wondered if she was regretting their sex in the band room.

He lowered his head next to hers so she would be able to hear him.

“Everything ok?” he asked. “Because for me it is.”

He put his free arm around her shoulder and looked up to the boys putting on a great show.

I hope you don’t regret anything, Devyn Griffith.

I don’t.
 
When Crameri came back he gently touched his should to hers and she gave him a small smile. She took the beer he offered and took a grateful sip. He lowered his head towards Jersey and asked if everything was ok with her.

She turned and pressed into his side, her arm wrapping around his waist.

"Everything's fine" she assured him. And it was. She had a lot to think about, but none of them were necessarily bad. The girl had basically admitted that Crameri didn't sleep around a lot. So if that was true, why had he picked her to be with?

The question puzzled her. She was curious but now wasn't the time to ask. The hand was good and also too loud for her to voice her curiosities.

"This is a really good band" she said into his ear as she took another sip of her beer and began to move automatically to the music next to him.
 
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