As good as Avery’s fingers felt working his belt open, and they felt REALLY good, Corey was determined to keep his concentration on getting that sparkly dress off of her amazing frame so that he could marvel at what was underneath.   Feeling his jeans falling down his legs, Corey only stumbled slightly as he kicked off his trainers first and then his pants second, leaving him standing in only boxer briefs and socks.<br/><br/>Completely ignoring his state of undress, Corey gasped aloud when Avery’s dress flew up over her head to land in a sparkly pool on the floor.  Gazing in lustful wonder at her body, Corey felt a slight smirk playing across his lips as he noted her matching lingerie.  Corey always remembered something his father had told him, that if you ever undressed a woman and found that her bra and panties matched, well, then she had already decided to have sex that night while she was getting dressed.  Not that Corey needed the confirmation.<br/><br/>Now mostly naked, Corey didn’t have to wonder about their next location like Avery did, instead he took her hand and immediately led her off to his room.  He was probably more than safe in having the flat to themselves, but better safe than sorry.  Plus, that was where his bed was.<br/><br/>Leading Avery into his surprisingly spotless room, he barely gave her time to look around before he spun her into another deep kiss, backing her towards the bed and letting her fall first.  “Fuck’s sake you are hot, Avery.”  He groaned, half to himself, as he looked down at her there on his bed.  Leaning to crawl over her, Corey captured her lips with his own briefly before he began working his way downward, first between her pert breasts, and then over her flat stomach, the hand not holding him up already tugging at her panties.<br/><br/>Avery had said she wanted to forget her troubles, and he grew closer and closer to her sex, he knew JUST the way to get her started down that path.