It was the good stuff, evidently kept out of sight behind the bar. I don’t know where they got it, but it wasn’t quasi. It was real.I hadn’t tas...ed real ale since we stopped off on Kluxord Seven. A couple of my shipmates and I slipped over to an off-limits bar in a really scummy area of Kluxord Prime. I know the alcohol is bad for you and a little too much can leave you with a real headache, but it slides down so smooth and the taste is nothing like that artificial stuff.After I had taken a few. When he felt them there he parted them and sucked each fingertip gently. The wet on her fingers somehow transmitted itself to the secret place between her thighs, and she felt her moisture increase. Frustration, too, because she knew this afternoon, no matter what other pleasures they might sample nor how tempted she might be, she would not permit his manhood between her legs. In her mouth, that was a different story, and one she thought might conclude the day very nicely.She smelled the woolen. The inner halves of her breasts now showed for their enjoyment. She and Claudia exchanged knowing smiles as they’d admire the other’s cleavage.As Susan drove to the next appointment, she passed by a wrought iron gate. Claudia noticed the standard ‘Home for Sale’ sign at the entrance. “What is Cypress Palms Estates? Isn’t that where Karen and James live?” She asked, seeing the elegant metal sign.“Cypress Palms is one of the most exclusive Estates in Tampa. There is a home for sale if you’d like. Heck, those two girls are often in there with him at the same time. I think the funny thing is that up until this last year, Jeff used to go into Kenny's room to sleep with him. Jeff always said he slept better when he was with Kenny. We know now that they weren't doing anything, but we sort of thought they were."Monique said, "Josey's been trying to get Kenny to go to town more on weekends to meet some of the eligible women around. Josey's only had a couple of dates since school started this.