I can't say she filled the void left by Susan's absence, but she was her own, unique presence. She tidied, swept and vacuumed, washed up and shared th... cooking; she even paired my socks. When she wasn't studying or working at her laptop, we'd listen to music, occasionally sharing some comment about it, perhaps watch a film. We discussed politics ... and religion ... without coming to blows.That's not to say I, at least, wasn't experiencing some tension. I was sharing a small house, with only. She flushed as her hands came up to cup my tits, drawing a soft moan from me. She glanced at my face as I did, then looked back at where her hands were holding my breasts. She squeezed them a little, then fondled them for a time before pulling her hands back, her face flushed and her breathing heavy."Ok," she said to herself, looking at my breasts as she thought. "Take your pants off," she whispered.Smiling I unbuttoned and let my shorts drop, revealing my shave pussy and no panties.She gasped. Next she pulled out on my pants and tucked the shot glass in my pants. Then she knelt between my knees, grabbed a lime wedge and licked the salt off, lowered her head and took the glass into her mouth and then bit into the lime. Wow! She shook from the taste but smiled at me. She said that she had done six before but because of the party she should probably stop at three or four. I just smiled.The second shot was off my right nipple. There was a pause after her second shot to let it soak in or. I sneered. "Don't get excitedthat was for her, not you. Do you think she would be upset if shedidn't care?" Yeah but she is upset about you not me." Jeez and I thought I was stupid... Cindy she likes you."She walked off shaking her head.I was at the bar getting a drink before dinner when Jas came stormingup to me. She grabbed my arm and spun me around. "OK what the hell wasthat earlier... You and Cindy."I shrugged. "Nothing special I just thought she might like me."Her brows hooded over and she.