Look at those lips. Just got to get a littlekiss. Just a little one, just a quick soft pressure on her lips. She musthave been thinking the same thing... she's kissing me back. And neither oneof us seems to be letting go. I can't help it, my mouth is opening and Iam kissing her harder, pulling her closer. Her mouth is open too and mytongue is sliding slowly inside, running along the edges of her teeth andfinally meeting her own soft tongue. If I don't break away now, we will benaked on the floor. She was clearly satisfied at her choice of dress and proceeded to get a pair of heels to go with it. Another couple of minutes went by and Hannah heard the door open and shut. She listened to the faint tick-tack of Samantha's heels as she strutted toward her. Hannah knew this was something. Samantha appeared in her midnight blue dress, heels, and her hair and face done. Hannah was literally speechless. She stared at Samantha's petite body, wrapped tight in a sexy blue dress. Hannah took in her. She arched her back but found that with the handcuffs and ankle straps she wasn’t able to move much. As I began stroking my cock in and out of her I told her that I had found about 8 young guys who were going to come up and fuck her. This caused her head to snap around towards me but with the blindfold she couldn’t see me. I told her they were going to fuck her pussy, her ass and her mouth and with that I started running my thumb all over her ass. She started complaining about how that was too. I decided right then and there that I would present myself as a More 120's smoker to people whenever possible.I had to be careful, as I couldn't let anyone see me who might tell my mom or friends or their friends. So, I got in the habit of putting my pack of More 120's and lighter in my shirt pocket when I collected paper money from certain "safe" people on my route. Generally, these were older women but sometimes I took a chance with some older men. I never got a comment, but I did take notice.