"Yeah, speak to you tomorrow," said Mandy, who was wet at the prospect of having Steve between her legs.Steve had decided to go to the bar at the hote... before closing and offer Mandy the chance to come back to his house for the night. If she could not or did not want to, it was no big deal, because it looked like they would get together the next day anyway.Steve was undecided whether to walk or drive to the hotel because a short romantic moonlight walk along the river, should Mandy come back. It was really late and I was sitting in a living room with 4 other people, music was playing and the joint was being passed around. Incense was thick in the air. The lights were dim, but colorful. Everyone was quietly stoned, bobbing their heads to the music, Jimmy Hendrix, Jefferson Airplane, Quicksilver. My head floated in a languid haze and my skin tingled with warmth from the grass. Everything seemed cool and good.I was slouching on the couch next to a guy I knew only slightly, who was. Jenny, surprisingly even me, responded, Well my mistress decided I needed a makeover. Your mistress? Karen asked baffled. Yes, Jenny responded. I broke the awkward moment by saying, Yes Karen. Jenny is my little slave. And do I have a deal for you. Karen still baffled responded, You do? My little slave here as a crush on you. She would love to go into the change room and eat you and your fellow cheerleaders pussy wouldnt you Jenny? Very much so, responded Jenny a bit eagerly. I said, And. But I was extremely shy and turned all red.He touched my nipples, squeezed them and took them in his mouth. Sucked them like a baby for few minutes. It was his first time and he seemed really obsessed with my boobs. He grabbed my ass, squeezed it and pinched it.His touch made me mad and I was moaning like a bitch. He tickled my nipples with his tongue and gave me a love bite over my cleavage. Then he moved a little lower to my naval, kissed every possible area he could and came near my vagina..