To say this Christmas present took my breath away would be a gross understatement. The girls, along with Sammy’s parents, had gotten me a custom Fen...er Stratocaster using the same hardware and materials as my favorite guitarist, David Gilmour’s classic ‘Black Strat’ guitar. The guitar’s body was designed like my ‘67 Cuda muscle car, with its metallic purple body, silver windows and door handles, and a black hardtop to mimic the look of my machine. The two silver ‘toning’ knobs were at the car’s. I kissed him. I kissed a total stranger. His lips were so soft and fitted perfectly against mine. Fuck, did he taste good. Our kiss deepened. It was one of those searing kisses that made me press my legs together. I could literally feel my pussy throbbing. We had to pull apart after a while, both of us breathless. He started to caress my jaw and kiss my jawline, working his way to my neck. I was trying too hard not to moan loudly. I looked around to make sure we were fine and his friend next to. But he didn’t. Alex smirked at her wickedly, loving how she was just like all the sluts her took.After a few more struggling, choked moments she began to feel lightheaded. The pleasure and the lack of oxygen bringing on a black out that she would never wake from. Her last efforts was to slide her weak hands down Alex’s muscular pectorals. He just chuckled, “Good slut… Good slut.” Mrs Weir lay in a heap on her yoga mat. Alex was already dressed, cleaning up the last few spots of evidence from. .well....” Nadia blushed. Alex could sense her attraction to him and he in return, certainly liked what he saw. She was barely five foot tall and with a curvaceous figure. She had long, straight, brunette hair, just how he liked it. She had a cute pretty face and he guessed her to be ten years older than himself. Her smile was beautiful and made her look ten years younger than she actually was. He quickly noticed the lack of a wedding ring. “Look, Nadia. I’m starved, it’s late. I could go home,.