" Well, I can always tell Mom that your boyfriend just left ten minutes ago, and that your other boyfriend left an hour before that, and that two of m... friends were leaving just as I got home another hour and a half before that."She huffed and patted beside her on the mattress, scooting over to one side as I sat down and she packed another hit, immediately handing it over. I took a big drag and held it in, passing it back to her as I pressed against the headboard. Blowing it out, I kept my eyes. "Where to next?" I asked them.Amber, managed to say after taking her face out of her jacket collar, "I want to go and dance the year away."Ashlee did the same thing, "Me too." Well then, to the Westport we shall go." I said with enthusiasm. Westport is a restaurant and bar district in Kansas City. A bunch of bars are all located in a four block area just north of the Plaza where we are currently standing. It is a short drive north of our current position and then take your pick of the bar and. It was a dreary day outside, rainy and gray. I decided it would be good day to watch a couple of movies. Well after the first one I was feeling quite restless and definitely needed to get up and do something. I decided to go out for a drive. So I grabbed my purse and headed into the garage and pulled out in the Toyota RAV4. I drove around for about two hours and (unfortunately?) it was a rather uneventful trip. So I headed back home.Well now I was really bored. A yucky day, too restless to just. One very hot sunny day, she decided to lay out in the garden no one else home she laid down on the sun lounger pulling off her top htiching up her skirt and pulling down the straps of her bra she felt the sun warm her body, dam she thought why does the sun make you feel so horny. She moved her hands to her bra slipping her fingers in the cups she felt her nipples, squeezing them she felt them grow between her fingers, squeezing a little harder, she felt a buzz between her legs, her hand moved.