The first peg gave a fiery feeling in her throat. I asked her to lick some pickle or eat some mixture. She did it and started to laugh at herself. Sh... said she liked it. Watching her lick that pickle from her finger turned me on somehow.I started to make one more peg for us and she stopped me. She said that it was enough as she wanted to just taste it. I tried to convince her that real taste comes when you get high and relax. She got convinced by me and asked me to fix the pegs. We kept. My Mom told me that my cousin Caroline, who lived in the very same city where Silver Crescent was located, needed help moving into her new apartment. I hadn’t seen or spoken to Caroline in years, since her Aunt had gone off the deep end and cut ties with our side of the family, but we had been close as kids, and I was the nearest family member with a truck and the time, so I was tasked with the job. Of course, I was more than happy to accept, and so the countdown began. On the day of, I left my. Waking up a little while later I gaze across your naked form enjoying your beauty. I decide to get up picking you up and carrying you back to the bedroom. I lay you down on the bed as you start drifting out of sleep obviously having a good dream. I unclasp your high heels sliding them off your cute little feet. I then roll you over onto your stomach and sit next to you giving you a light back massage. I keep glancing at the little jewel in your ass and smiling. I can hear you breathing deeply. After the last few days, she could have killed my cat (if I'd had one) and I wouldn't have given it a second thought. As she was talking, I had trouble tracking the words, I was just mesmerized by the beauty of her face. Her dark brown hair falling to her shoulders in thick locks; her bright, green eyes, filled with laughter; her lightly tanned skin, hardly a wrinkle to be found anywhere. Her cute little nose, her high cheekbones, but most of all her mouth. Those broad, pink lips and pearly.