He gently ran his hands over his cock."Tell me what you want Jasmine" You! I want you. I want to feel you in me. I want you to fuck me Saul" In time"S...ul knelt and ran his tongue slowly from her ankle to her knee, then blew cold air where he had licked. He then repeated the process on her other leg. Then from the back of her knee up her inner thigh, stopping just shy of her wet pussy, then back down her other thigh down to her knee. He traced his tongue back up and grabbing her hips he pulled. And there she was waiting for me, as soon as she saw me she had a big, beautiful smile on her face.I ran to her and hugged her tight, she responded by doing the same, I could feel those lovely boobs against my chest, although I couldn’t really make out much of her figure as she was wearing a kinda loose fitting salwar kameez. So we headed off towards the destination, on the way we stopped and picked up a bottle of Vodka for both of us. WE reached my friends place & I did not know how to take it. She checked my nails - which were a bit uneven, I'd broken a couple of them, and hadn't trimmed the rest down to even them up yet. She concentrated mostly on my left hand. She knew I'm left-handed. I was puzzled, but quite happy to let her proceed. She galloped back to the bathroom and returned with nail scissors and an emery board. I accepted her slightly clumsy manicure with good grace. Along the way I noticed that her nails were very short and neat. I hadn't certainly hadn't felt anything. My attention came to my genitals, which were moist and sticky--did I have a wet dream? They were also terribly sore, especially around the opening of my urethra. I thought of going to the toilet, but was too soon overpowered by sleep once again, and this time was more peaceful than last.I woke around noon with a minor headache and a bit of a nosebleed, which I thought nothing of, for both had ceased completely by the time I ate through a bag of potato crisps. I was afraid to open the fridge--I.