I once worked at a bank as a teller. I really enjoyed working there as there were a lot of women customers that would flirt with me. I hooked up with a bunch of them. Another Teller whose window next to mine named Holly would always give me shit about these women. She would call me a man whore or man slut. But it was in a joking manner.
Holly was a nice young lady. Not too bad looking. Long brown hair, blue eyes, cute face. She stood at 5'8". She was not fat at all, just kind of big boned lady. Holly dressed very conservatively. Her breast were a little larger than a B cup. Definitely not a C cup.
Anytime a good-looking guy would come into the bank Holly would get all excited. You could practically see the drool running from her mouth. If they came to her window, she would get all tongue tied. When they would leave, she would say, "Oh my god, I am so in love."
I told her she needs to flirt with them a bit. You see how the ladies flirt with me. Do what they do. "God, I could never do that." She would say.
It was a Friday and Holly told me she was having a party at her house with her roommates. She told me I should come and bring my friend Keith.
I could tell Holly had a crush on Keith. Whenever he would stop in, she seemed excited to see him.
I called Keith and he was game. We showed up a little late as everyone was already pretty drunk. We did our best to try to catch up to them!
It was getting late, and people were leaving. I saw Keith spending a lot of time visiting with one of Holly's roommates. He didn't seem ready to leave. I was tired and a bit to drunk to drive home. I decided to find a bed to crash in.
First bedroom I came to was empty. I kicked off my shoes and laid down and was just falling to sleep the bedroom opens and the light flips on. As quick as it went on it went off. I heard "Oh shit, I didn't know somebody was in here." It was Holly.
"Sorry Holly, I was just looking for a place to sleep. I am partied out." I told her.
Holly had moved to the bed and was sitting down next to me. "Oh that's fine. You can spend the night here if you want. I can sleep on the floor if you want me too." Holly said.
"Holly, I just need an hour or so nap. This is your bed. I can sleep on the floor, or you can sleep on the bed with me. I will be quiet when I leave."
Holly laid down on the bed next to me. She giggled, "So now I can say I slept with you." I laughed at what she said.
Holly kept talking to me and I wasn't getting any sleep. Then she said, "I have always wanted to do this." She kissed me on the lips. I kissed her back. The kiss went on and on and we were now we were kissing deeply, and our tongues were dancing with each other.
I broke off the kiss just long enough to say, "Wow Holly, you are a great kisser." I wondered where she got that experience.
Holly was pleased with my comment as she smiled then we started to kiss again. My hormones were in full drive, and I could feel my cock getting hard. I reached down my pants and positioned my cock, so it was pointing up to relieve the pain of being restricted.
My hand now went to her right breast. Holly began to moan into my mouth.
