Thats what old people say, excuses, you can squeeze time for things you love no matter how busy you are. oh, look at you, being all philosophical Its ...rue! bullshit, tell me that after 20 years, Its cute to see your optimism but life will slowly suck it away from you, its the fucking truth. Then he looked at me as if he came from another planet! Whats wrong with you all of a sudden, with your pale face and all? ahh, hmm, nothing, just that I didnt expect you to be so with me, I thought well. "Well, you're awfully forward today. Usually, you put up at least alittle fight. I guess I'm finally wearing down those stone-colddefenses." She smiled wryly and glanced down our breasts which werestill pressed together; our cleavage was bulging and deep. She lookedback up and gave me a wink. "Tell you what, you do well in Bates'sclass today, and we'll cut to my house early and have some fun. The'rents are gone for the weekend, so I'm all yours. You promised tostudy after the debacle. “And I don’t sleep with him… I… use my mouth.”Claudia laughed. “Hell, I’m still surprised you’re even doing that.” She leaned forward in interest. “I gotta know, is your master packing? Mine’s isn’t too shabby, so I can’t complain.”Paulette chewed her bottom lip in contemplation. “Young Master is… sometimes my mouth hurts if we do it too much.”“Geez!” Her blonde friend laughed. “Then, he must be quite blessed. But how many times do you blow him a day?”“B-Blow?”Claudia rolled her eyes. “Yes,. We should give Ayla a chance."I think it was the total incongruity of this little kid and the bigcigar she was smoking with obvious relish that left the others were toobusy gaping to head for the hills. Capping off her little display, theyoung girl dived back into her pack, pulled out a silver hip flask, andafter another toke on the cigar, took a swig. With a satisfied smack ofher lips and another smoke ring: "Ah, that's better, you can't beat ashot of bourbon to go with a good cigar, why don't.