The Irish pub she worked at on the weekends was hosting a special event called ‘Sensuality Night.’ Tabbitha was looking forward to the annual even.... Last year was her first time participating in the event. She was so nervous at the beginning, but half way through, she was loving it. David asked if he was allowed to attend. Tabitha did not want him to attend because she didn’t want him to become envious of her dancing seductively with patrons of the pub and at the same time, she didn’t want any. I reach down. I unbutton and unzip your trousers and push them down to only discover that you aren’t wearing underwear. This turns me on more and I grab your ass and pull you even closer.You quietly exclaim “Fuck” under your breath as you feel your bare cock pressed up against my very wet folds. “Fuck indeed,” I say in reply, with a shit-eating grin on my face. You laugh and say, “You’re a riot, Babe.” I bat my eyelashes and respond with, “Told ya.” Smiling down at me you lovingly. (I went pink when he said this) and I’m here to make you scream.I laid back into the soft comfort of my sleeping bag as he placed his hands on my hips gently flipping me onto my stomach. He started pouring oil on my back in a fine drizzle, he then started massaging my shoulder. He rubbed down my arms as I sank further into relaxation. After massaging every part of my back he gently turned me over again, and started the processes over again, more oil more massaging until I was almost asleep,. Some people come into your life like a whirlwind and leave in the same manner, but the soul-ties remain, and when you do finally re-unite, it's as if they never left. Indisputably, our friendship was just that. Introductions aside, I discovered Paul, on more than one occasion, sneaking a few appreciative scans of Leandra's still gorgeous body. She had on a tight and low cut red singlet and miniscule white shorts that revealed a skimpy white thong underneath when the sun shone on her backside. I.