At five nine and in high heels she was nearly as tall as I am, and her bright red hair hung in ringlets down to the middle of her ass. A silky blouse ...ith no bra covered but didn't hide her pear shaped breasts with those puffy, light pink nipples. And her short, school girl skirt almost showed the bottom of her beautifully rounded ass. Her long legs drew admiring glances from both men and women. As hot as her body was, it was her face that mesmerized me. Her red hair framed her face and set off. They were good-sized C-cups, round and firm, they couldn’t have looked better than they did now in her bikini top that barely held them unless of course they were exposed. She handed the joint back and exhaled. “Why don’t you want to look at me? Did I do something?” she asked.“No. It’s nothing,” I replied quickly, before taking another pull on the joint.Kylie punched me in the arm. “Don’t do that, ass! I’m not one of your little bitches you can just blow off,” she said.I couldn’t finish my pull. Just that tantalizingly seductive smile. God, she was a beautiful sight in the soft glow of the bedside lamp. Her dark patch of pubic hair was neatly trimmed and I could see the dampness caused by her excitement glistening on her upper thighs. Her lush firm breasts jiggled only slightly as she stepped toward me, their prominent nipples brown and erect. She was breathing rapidly and they rose and fell with each breath. I noticed that they sagged only slightly, just enough to prove they were. I walk slowly away from him my brown eyes twinkling as I look from his face to his crotch and back to his face “Hard Darling?” He scowls at this unexpected turn but being the man he is he would never do anything to hurt me, not raise a hand or f***e me into anything. I grasp the hem of my t-shirt and pull it over my head laughing as I hear him suck in his breath. No bra will do that to some men. He’s one of them. He walks towards me but I scoot off to the side of him and walk behind the bar .