. breakfast, then come back and load up, or load up now and go to breakfast?"She pulled back a few inches. I gazed, enraptured by those eyes. "Let's l...ad up! Then Denny's!" My sweetie is HUNGRY!"She hugged into me again and her teeth fastened on my ear, sending chills over my entire body, and the little minx KNEW it. Giggled at my shudder. "Yeah," she giggled. "For pancakes THIS time!" I popped her on her ass with my palm, eliciting a squeal. We broke apart. Her nostrils flared. "Oh, babe, I. “I don’t have honey in the apartment. Honey dust, but not honey.”“What’s honey dust?” she asked as she wandered around looking at kitchen gadgets.“Remind me to show you when we get home.”Finding nothing more exciting in kitchenware, we moved through glassware, picking up some wine glasses. I am not fussy what I drink my wine out of and had never gotten around to getting wine glasses. Now seemed the appropriate time. She pulled me into bedding and kissed me before turning me to look at the sheet. Then I removed her bra and what an amazing sight. I finally got to see my dream girl’s boobs. I started sucking and she was moaning. I kept sucking her nipples. She was holding my head tightly and then I started kissing her. We kissed passionately for some minutes.Then I went down and started working on her legs. I removed her dress completely. She was now only on her panty. I kissed her pussy. Then I removed her panty and her pussy was clean and calling me in. I started kissing and sucking her. He would exchange words with the driver or passenger. They would finish the encounter with a handshake before the car drove off. The handshake wasn’t a standard hand gesture. It was an exchange of money for drugs.The two thugs were selling drugs to the public. For an hour I watched them and studied every move they made. They would take turns approaching the cars. Every time one of them would stay at the front door, guarding the entrance. The short time I was there, I counted twenty-two cars,.