This time it was Kristie. She gave me a hug as I closed the door. We made a little small talk before sitting on the couch. I am not sure, but I think ...he was nervous. “Would you like a cup of tea?” I asked wanting one myself. “Sure,” she said quickly. We stood and walked into the kitchen. I started to fill the kettle and she sat at the table. “So… um, about last night,” she said cautiously. “Are you alright with what happened?” I flipped around to her in shock. That was not what I expected her. I put my hands on her shoulders and started to feel her shoulders, moved on to her armpits, side of her body and then to her back, I traced the outline of her bra and with a snap undid her bra hook from back. Then i put my hand inside the sleeve of her T-shirt and pulled at the bra strap to take it out. In a few moments she was just in her T-shirt, with her bra in my hand. I smelt her bra, it had a very feminine smell. my with my left hand I was holding her head, and with my right hand i. "_ _ _ _ _*Bump, bump, bump, kalunk* The car rattled around on its bad shocks aswe cruised down the road. "Jesus Mike," Steve yelled. "We're on afreshly paved road. How can this car shake so damn much?" There's nothing wrong with my car 'Conan'," Mike sneered."Well I guess it's the monkey for a driver then!" Okay that's enough!" screamed Mike spinning 'round in his seat. "I'vehad it with your..."*POW!* The car sputtered and gasped as Mike retook the wheel and pull tothe shoulder. "Oh, com'on. No one does. Not you. Not me. Not even CK. She belongs to, Jez. Now, blondie on the other hand.’ He leers real hard like he's conjuring up a dirty memory. "She can suck a golf ball through a hose and she's easy enough on the eyes. And more than willing to sup on some black snake.'Rashawn joins in on the laughter. ‘You know that’s right. His virgin dick probably couldn’t handle her though. But fuck. Now you’ve got me dreamin’a that fine vanilla ass of hers. It's been too damn long.'‘Bastards,’ I.