Peggy flung herself at him and writhed her hot, trembling body in aneager embrace, snaking her tongue into his mouth, low moans of desirecoming from h...r throat. She felt his prick throb in response. He cupped her soft asscheeks and squeezed, excitement hammering in his chest."You ve not only changed," he groaned, "you ve turned into a fuckinglittle hellcat!" No... just a very curious woman."She stepped back and began to undress in a slow, sinous strip. She did it with all the nonchalant poise. I tucked my blouse into my jeans trying to cross it over enough to stop my tits being completely visible and headed out onto the street. It was not far to the car but it felt like miles. I don’t think anyone saw me but I can’t imagine what I looked like. I did my best to try and walk normally but you try it after you have had a piece of ginger up your ass for an hour or so. I must have walked like crippled duck. Driving home was not so bad but I was scared that someone would see me. I had to. Miller frowned. “Are you serious?”Sandra, seeing that he was bothered by Benny’s statement, interrupted, “Oh my. Look at the time. We need to get home. I’ve got to be there before any of the guests arrive.”After glancing at his watch, Mr. Miller said, “The birthday girl needs to get home to her party.”Sandra kissed Tim on the cheek, “See you at my party.”“We’ll be along shortly,” Tim said knowing that the party wasn’t for another three hours.Tim and Benny watched Sandra and Mr. Miller drive. They were close friends with Christine, my neighbour. We’ve known Christine and her husband Mike the longest and hung out with them every weekend. Regardless of the fact that she had a very sexy thick body, medium size tits and beautiful face, I never really had sexual thoughts. Cant explain why, it’s just the way it is.At this party, I had made a dish that everyone was talking about and mentioned that I would share with them the recipe. As the night went on, my neighbour Christine, asked if I.