!Would it hurt our friendship? Would it cement our friendship? Could I please a woman like Tiffany? After all, I was out of practice. Even if my mind ...aid yes, could I physically do her justice?Looking at Clay again, I asked, "When... ?" Tonight, if that's alright with you. That's why she went to get her hair done, for you. It's kind of like a first date, except she's hoping to go all the way with you." Really? Oh, man! What if I can't please her?" I'm willing to bet you won't have any problems. " Sorry. I had never heard of it, and I have no more idea than you why we are sailing. Who ordered it?"Charles thought for a moment and then said, "I was told by someone from the Golden Palace that it was the Emir's orders."Henry merely shrugged. As far as he was concerned, the ways of the Emir were, if anything, more mysterious than those of the Almighty.It was a long hard driving slog at the Imperial Voyager's maximum cruising speed to do the seven and a half thousand miles, down the Persian. Toni smiled and did so, squatting over his face, she lowered her moist labia to his lips. Toni moaned softly as his tongue teased her folds, then snaked inside her creamy pink snatch. He licked her fully and deeply before beginning a similar assault on her clit. Toni leant forward and took his cock into her mouth, again. As she sucked him, he ate her pussy, loving the tasted of her and the feel of her grinding against his face. He thought this almost made his seclude and monkish life on a. No sir, Marin was a good God-fearing county and we get our buzz from a jar. Or a can.Sally took another sip as she felt the buzz glow and fill her body with the sticky warmth she knew. Sure, the good old boys knew how to find reefer, but they wanted something, something she wasn't willing to give. Of course, she wasn't pregnant either, like all the waitresses she'd started with three years ago. Granted three were married. But Beth wasn't. Her beau was missing somewhere in Laos. She sat in her.