The spirits and I had definitely kicked off a baby boom, and it would surely seem to outsiders like something was in the water, as folks tended to say...about that kind of thing. I made a point of savoring the smell of sex in the atmosphere as well as the slickness of Heather as I rammed her as well. Her strawberry blonde hair and freckles delighted me, just as Amy’s sandy version and Carrie’s dark brown did. I particularly enjoyed the freckles on her butt, as they indicated to me that perhaps. Perfume softens me. Weakens me. Feminizes me, I guess.Strengthens me oddly, I discovered. With the delicate scent in my nostrils, the trembling of my hands decreased, and I got my makeup on in reasonably well, if still clumsily. I heard music start up from the direction of the bedroom, where my stereo was, and then Nancy came through the door, carrying something. "You look very pretty, sweetie," she told me. "But we're going to have to do something about your wardrobe!" She slipped back out,. " He felt her smile against hischest. "But wait till I get my hands on you..", he finished deliciously.A soft laugh reached his ears."That could be a while, lover. What makes you think that thisis over?"DarkNites: One Night.What the hell was she doing in front of his apartment? She wasleaving just to get away from him, so why the hell was she here.. Dammit!She knew perfectly well why. She hesitated for a moment, then pulled herselftogether and rang the doorbell. She wanted and she had waited. Filled with lust and passion, with only a trace of tenderness. This kiss would set the stage for tonight. As Chelsea's mouth was invaded by Jesse's probing tongue, she could feel Holly's hands caressing her plump bottom. "Doesn't she have a great ass, baby?" Chelsea heard Holly ask from behind her. Jesse's other hand, larger and stronger than Holly's joined her's on Chelsea's ass, squeezing firmly as he growled his approval into Chelsea's mouth. Reaching between them blindly, Chelsea.