Holding his arm tightly, I giggled and said, "Oh My! I should have smoked that whole thing. Wow! That was potent stuff. I hope no one notices."I don't...know if he knew, but pot has always made me very happy and extremely horny. I rarely smoke the stuff anymore, but I was anxious about the party with black people and thought it would help. Being a white, cute, petite, skinny red headed girl with blue eyes had me worried. I’ve been told that I have nice legs and ass too. Being cold and wearing no. When the applause died down I paid a somewhat similar compliment on Jan’s behalf to the teachers who were filling up four tables and beaming at Jan, like the sisters and brothers she never had. Then I raised my glass in a toast to family and friends, and invited them all to enjoy the party. I led Jan onto the dance floor. As we danced I talked seriously about that day out in the woods, when both of us acted and felt like two young kids hiding from the big world out there. Since that day we’d. I like our little games, but I have come to the conclusion that I am not like my father and I love my boyfriend too much to inflict real pain on him. When I go back I will let him think there is going to be much more to come before doing what really intend to do.I put together all the things I would need to bring my plans to fruition.after helping myself to a coke I went back into the bedroom and Rory was still lying on his tummy as I had ordered. To keep up his apprehension I gave him one more. .", I called to her, panting.Mother opened her eyes as if she woke from a dream. She looked at me absentminded and her gaze fell on my engorged penis. She smiled and I could see that her eyes were glistening; they were almost glassy. I had never seen a look like this in my mother's face before. Although inexperienced I sensed that this was a look of a woman with a huge sexual appetite. She seemed so sexy, so wanton, so incredibly desirable, that I started pounding even harder and faster. Still,.