“Yeah. Light up. I’ma smoke my cig for a minute first. You got it smellin’ good as fuck in here.”“Glad you like,” Dahlia said thankful tha... he had noticed the scent of the strawberry vanilla candle and ‘Love’s Baby Soft perfume she was wearing that had also been sprayed around the room and on the bed.Aubrey lit his cigarillo, sat in the chair, and sipped his drink while admiring Dahlia’s small perky tits underneath the blouse. “Them titties look good. You like ‘em sucked?” She replied. She thought about that during the short drive back to the house. The more she thought about it, the more she wanted to feel him filling her tightest place. She had a sudden flash then, of having both George and Terry at once, one in front, and one behind. She could feel her lips swelling as she drove, and there was a slight dampness down there. When she pulled into the driveway, and turned off the motor, she put her hand between her legs, and could feel the moisture soaking through her jeans.. I delve in even deeper, determined to drink from you as never before, a man dying of thirst. (Her)A man dying of thirst you say. my moans indeed drown out the waves but the air is still calm. Our energy's begin to entice one another. As you drink from my nectar I slide my fingers threw your hair, and tug just a little. Suddenly I sit on the railing no more. You have quenched your thirst but would like more. So we lay on the floor of the balcony. The perfect stage.(Him)Want melts to need. Pure,. He arrived earlier than they agreed upon and sat at the table they had discussed. He ordered a vodka tonic and waited for the blind date to arrive. Ten minutes, and another vodka tonic later the date showed up. She had brown hair that barely reached her shoulders pulled back in a simple ponytail. She wore a loose fitting black shirt over a pair of blue jeans. Her face was attractive with big round brown eyes, and dark complexion. She was solidly built, neither skinny nor fat. She.