These tunes were popular in Jeddah, although most of the lyrics were censored.Alcohol, when accompanied by music, can lead to a brief window of euphor...a inaccessible to the sober mind. He knew he should indulge instead in simple pleasures, such as the sunshine, running his eyes over a beautiful blonde, or taking in a film, but these simple pleasures seemed so routine and mundane that he returned to the drink time and again. Within the drink he found truth, believe it or not. The truth of how. 'Well, seening as though my boyfreind and my best freind r dead alseep, do u wanna do it' Hearing that question made 1 thing pop up in my head and dick do it, do it. 'If u want 2'.Then she grabed my hand and moved it to her pussy, 'I want your fingers in my hole' i took of her g-string and put my 2 fingers in her hole as far as i could, she let a quiet moan out i kept going slow and fast then after a while, then i moved my head under the blanket and moved for her holy spot, i put my tongue on. He was rolling up his sleeves and I felt a spark of raw lust as I realized how built up his arms were. I remembered how he had pinned me against my car, how he had whispered in my ear. “Good girl,” said Matty as he took the scissors. My heart soared at the words. “Lift your arms above your head.” I did it. He placed the scissors between my tits and then opened the scissors. He started to cut the fabric below my chest in slow, deliberate strokes. Every few inches, he held the scissors in one. DING-DONG!!!Almost as one we all looked straight at the door.Alice turned to me “Who the fuck is that ?”I told her I have no idea but m going to find out. I stood up and walked to the door taking a quick glance at the girls. Kat looked pissed to be interrupted but Alice had a “OH SHIT” look on here face. I hastily pulled up my boxers to thinly disguise my erection but I didn’t give a shit I was pissed that who ever was on the other end of that door was interrupting the most exciting sexual.