.. vaginal secretions, is that it?”“DON’T CARE! Go on! Gimme a new pack of wipes, I’m fresh out.”“She rubbed that on my lip. For the phero...ones. And then Kate barged in and put a stop to it. I’ll put wipes on the list, this is the last pack.”“Thanks. Hand me a onesie?”“Blue?”“White. Okay, so what happened?”“Well, we did kiss. To break the ice. And I didn’t catch on to what she was doing.”“No, why would you?” snorted Mel. “That girl could sell your kidneys during a bus ride and you wouldn’t. I love having my face between a woman's legs exploring every aspect of her pussy, taking my time running around in circles around her clit, flicking it with my tongue, and when I do make a woman cum, I love lapping her cum dripping from her pussy. So I sat up, whispered in he ear " My turn" and put her on her back. I got over her, kissed her and then moved down her chest and played with her tits for a bit, but was in such a hurry to get down to her pussy that I went for it. Back then she was. I walked her to her car stammering like a fool, opened her door, and sent her on her way. Two weeks later as we were closing up, I tried to avoid being the last one there with her, but to no avail. She was in the office listening to music. Her flip flops were on the floor, and her legs were up on the desk, her calves gently flexed to show off her legs and shapely toes. “Hey, here’s the scores. I gotta jet,” I said quickly in an attempt to salvage any pride I had left. “Okay, hold on and I’ll. A young latino man, who looked cuban, around 6' 4", heavily musled, head shaved with a car full of other guys who held a resemblence to him, stuck his head out of the old Escalade they were driving. "hey, hey, look at dis motha fuckin bitch, guys. she wants a little bit of us!" he yeld back at his friends. "hey, how much for a good time and a few drinks with me and my boys here?" he asked. "there was a twinkle in jasmines eyes as she spoke." well, for your boys, it will be about 50 a peice for.