Scarlett savoured the sensations, resisting touching her with her hands. Skin to skin felt so good.Having forgotten about her shoes, May suddenly real...sed that there was no way that she would get her jeans off without taking them off first. Trying to take her wedges was like playing a vertical, one person, version of a Twister. May struggled with her knees strapped together by her panties and her jeans.Scarlett was going through an emotional orgasm as May's soft body continued to rub up against. You should get him all riled up, take him to the party and just let him figure out what’s about to happen. By the time he puts it all together, you’ll both be too far into it to back out. It will be perfect. Trust me.” “Oh my god, I’m actually considering this. How does it work?” I asked. “I’ll call my friend. She will put you on her list and you go to the party. At a certain point in the night, you pick keys out of a bowl and fuck a stranger. Then you go home.” “You make it sound like this. Opening the drawers, one by one, I decided to start arranging my things inside. It was a spur of the moment kind of thing, kind of like my writing. I decided I liked the armoire and desired to keep it. After working diligently at putting my things in their new place, I straightened up and sighed. My body was beginning to protest and I had to take its side on this matter. It had been a long few minutes of hard labor. Leaving the slight mess I had made behind, I walked out of the room and entered. I took out my pipe (which was pyrex and bigger around and longer then the average crack pipe) and took the brillo out. Normally people put a regular .2 size rock on their pipe, I crushed a half gram down to almost powder stretched the brillo out moistened it and layed on top of the crushed rock and dumped the rest on the brillo and rolled it up a "crack burrito" I put it back in the pipe pushed it to one end. Then I put a rock down the long end of the pipe behind the brillo and one in the.