I could see her nipples standing erect through her tight top; and it was such a light color, I could also see the darkness of areolas. This was kind o... arousing for me. I sat there nursing my beer, looking around the bar and trying real hard not to get caught ogling my neighbor. I guess I hadn’t done a very good job of it, because she turned towards me and looked me straight in the eye.“You like what you have been staring at?”I blushed a little red, but decided to be honest. “Yes, you have. I came hard on Tom’s cock, my cries muffled by Colin’s dick. Tom looked up, a huge grin on his face. “Tight cunt,” he said, approvingly. Colin said, “I want to fuck her." “Swap ends,” I told them. Colin took his place between my legs, the head of his cock pressed against my vulva, Tom’s cum lubricating my cunt. This was going to hurt, I thought. Tom stood by my face, and I wanked him slowly before pulling him into my mouth, closing my lips around him and tasting his cum and my juices. His. We both worked for the same company although in different departments, he was in IT whilst I ran the Sales department. We'd talked many times about our mutual love of football but earlier this year we'd both decided to splash out and to go and support England at Euro 2004 in Portugal. Our two weeks there had cemented a friendship that I expected to last a lifetime, even though at twenty-six and exactly half my age, he was just a kid. 'The Kid' and 'The BOF' were what we regularly called each. Hmm, dieserNagellack hatte fast dieselbe Farbe wie die eine Strumpfhose. Kurzentschlossen nahm ich das Fl?schchen und ging zur Kasse. Kaum hatte ichbezahlt schien meine Inspiration wieder da zu sein. Gulasch. Ich hatteschon ewig keinen richtig guten Gulasch mehr gegessen. Und diesmal w?rdeer scharf genug sein, und mit einer ausreichenden Menge Knoblauch. Ichmusste bei dem Gedanken grinsen. Meine Wohnung w?rde garantiert einevampirfreie Zone sein. Und Biene und Svenja am Sonntag sehr.