Maybe i'd get stinky fingers"i said faking bravado and playing to the crowd.my freinds are dicks to me and im a dick to them but we are all still frei...ds i guess its just immature talk.as I sat on the bus home several thoughts were passing through my head as Sandra occupied the seat in front of mine her hair tied back into its usual bun (mostly how amasing it would be to take the hairband out and watch her hair come down and flow over her naked body)but other thoughts like how will i ask her?. "These are his bodyguards: Jun and Sun."(She pronounced the names 'June' and 'Soon'.)Wei picked up the narrative with, "They are our counterparts."Still not seeing the connection, I waited. So the guy's bodyguards were peas from the same pod as mine, so what?Wei continued, "Three months ago, a Japanese official who had just returned from China with certain items in his possession, was killed in his home, surrounded by the best security the Japanese could mount, including electronic detection. John sat on her left, admiring her devastatingly low cleavage and the middle split of her hem revealed her bare pussy. They looked around taking in the atmosphere of the dark wooden interior.“I bet you’d love to fuck all those young-looking waitresses,” Karen teased, rubbing his crotch.“I’d need a case of Viagra to keep me hard,” he joked.Their eyes took in the waitresses, all pretty looking, and relatively thin clad in a tartan bikini top barely covered by a tie-up front slip on top. Their. Unbuttoning my shirt, you run your hands up and down my chest, scratching gently with your finger nails across my nipples. With your knickers having reached halfway down your thighs, I stop, and move my right hand between your legs, and up to where your cunt is hidden from me slightly by your skirt. I can feel your warmth even before my fingers touch the velvety flesh of your lips. You gasp as my fingers start to explore the outside of your cunt, splaying your lips, feeling them slide beneath.