Not a blemish on her creamy skin. Despite her alien looks she was gorgeous.I pulled the whiskey bottle down from the top kitchen cupboard and as I fil...ed a glass I asked, "What..." Then I remembered from my first meeting with Demie that asking real names would probably not be well received. "...should I call you? I'm Tom." I handed her the glass.The woman took the glass, sniffed the contents, and then threw it back, gulping the whole thing in one go. That had been half a glass!As she wiped her. “I would offer you drinks but I do believe that you did just had some.” I giggled, “I do believe you are correct, I hope I did not interfere with your hunting.” “No I tend not to hunt so closely to my home, but do not worry about your meal, as I have a feeling that the river will take him far from here. I must admit that I rarely see vampires as young as yourself out alone nor doing as well as you seem to be doing.” If I still had the ability to blush I know I would be, “Thank you, I was a. I lovedthe all the sensations associated with tight corsets; floaty dresses; thetug of suspenders; and the click of high heels on hard floors. Painting myface with make-up and becoming a different person for a few hours was nowvery important to me and I thanked my stars that I had happened to end upsharing a house with Gloria/Gavin.It was with reluctance that we all said goodnight just before the bouncersthrew us out so that they could lock up. It was three o'clock in themorning but I didn't. She arches her back as if hit by an electric current. But she doesn’t stop there. After rubbing herself slowly, she then inserts the first finger inside herself. He is jarred back to reality by a blaring car horn as he steers back into his own lane. Angela giggles at him. He is now attempting to focus on his driving but is distracted by her moans and groans as she pleasures herself. He quickly glances towards her — he now sees not only one finger but 3 jammed into her hot young pussy. She is.