You knew it too, and your touch was full of every intention you would no longer come to act upon. It was my barely audible whimper that gave me away. ...our hand came to my chin, pulling me up toward you, and you kissed me. Our lips met, gently at first, almost cautious, but before long our tongues were locked in their familiar tangle. We both knew we shouldn’t, but there was no holding back.There is something particularly intense about finding one’s way in the dark. It’s always felt like so. That's why I only carry this tiny flask, see?"But Sabreena told him otherwise."I don't know what is inside, silly; it might be crude oil for all I care. But there is rows and stacks of them, they look solid and this one sounds it and I can't even try to count them with all this filth lying about, besides it's too dark in here."Lexa giggled, Alfred broke out hee-hawing and I had to wipe tears of mirth away. Wilbur and his tiny flasks."Come on, Wilbur, let's share a drink and a look what's inside. As I went down, she pulled her slender legs back and apart, showing her very hairy dark cunt. Amazingly, it was still closed up, but I smelled her sex right away. It was pungent and inviting and as I settled in, I saw there was a tiny bit of moistness oozing out of her very warm vagina. I licked that up then started to lick on either side of the lips, as usual.As I did, her lips began to get red and engorge, then they started to slowly part open. As they began to part, her pussy smell began. ‘No! Bad idea! Besides, they’ll be much more invested in a relationship if they start it themselves. And anyways – if we set them up, and it went bad, they’d blame us. Bad idea.’ – ‘Good.’ I said. ‘I’m glad we agree. Hands off, then.’ – ‘On the other hand, it doesn’t mean that we can’t drop a hint here, or give them a little nudge there …’ she said, with a grin. – ‘What about Cyn?’ I asked her. I was thinking of the obvious attraction between her and Max. – ‘Cyn’s a big girl. She can take.