<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Km28270.png)</div><hr/><strong>Time:</strong>7:45 PM-ish<br/><strong>When:</strong>Party Night<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Mood:</strong><strong>I Don't Really Care... (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0zZ2bifb338)</strong><hr/>Charlie wasn't the only one with the wet spot in her panties - Jamal too had managed to let a small bubble of pre-cum accumulate at that gargantuan cock he was trying his best to keep in line. The fluid seeped through his boxers more and more when he felt Charlie reciprocate his grinding, as she was downright dry-humping him right back at this point. Even that feint kiss she offered him was so sensually. There lips had barely touched, but it felt like he'd kissed her for hours and hours. With all the music, the atmosphere, the feel of her perfect ass oozing between the space between his fingers, it was heaven. For a few minutes, at least. Jamal could sense the conflict in the girl's eyes when she reluctantly pushed him away, and disappeared away into the crowd. If he wanted to, he could've tugged her back, talked her into staying...hell, he knew if he wanted to, and said the right words, he could probably take her home that night.<br/><br/>But no, he let her go. And he did so gracefully, giving her a nod when she offered to text him. No words needed to be exchanged - he felt they had a mutual understanding. More importantly, he was confident he'd be seeing her again. A girl like her, he felt, wouldn't make a promise of this nature that she didn't intend to keep.<br/><br/>It was best to have her when she accepted him with no regrets, nothing holding her back. He didn't want a quick peck on the lips or mutual touching, as sensual as it was. Jamal wanted it all - he wanted all of her. And he wanted her to offer it willingly, gladly, and give herself fully. For that, he knew he had to wait, and he was glad to. Stepping back into the crowd himself, he smoothly headed back towards the bar counter, hoping to hide the evidence of intense arousal between his legs and perhaps get a drink to drown the intoxication out of him. That girl - she certainly knew how to wind a guy up with the way she moved. He wondered quietly if Charlie had been spending too much time with Sofia...