....I can't help myself now and push my pussy against her hand. A small moan escapes me as her finger goes deeper. We decide that now would be a good ...ime to go somewhere a little more private to finish things. She pulls out her finger and sucks my wetness off. We start towards the door and I motion for you to follow us as we pass by you. I am parked in a secluded part of the parking lot, so I just open the back of my jeep and put the seat down. I am on my hands and knees in the back of the. A few minutes later, the only evidence of their binge being a few crumbs on the plates, they sat back with satisfied smirks and drank the coffee. ‘I was picked up last week,’ Kate announced. ‘What’s unusual about that?’ ‘No….I mean, picked up. On the street.’ ‘I don’t understand.’ ‘It was night….street lights….not many people about and I was at a bit of loss about where to go, what I wanted to do. I was walking along, but not purposefully, then something in a shop window caught my eye so I. 'Oh, a book of that age doesn't have much smell. You would pick me up on that, wouldn't you? Now Dale will think I spend half my time sniffing books. Very occasionally, say if an old book has been rebound, you can smell the solvents from the adhesive, but not enough to give a glue sniffer a kick. Die-hard book lovers enjoy the fresh smell of a new book, it's part of the obsession, I wouldn't call it substance abuse.'Dale said, 'I probably shouldn't ask, but would the Larchers be worth more if. We did not talk much but I could feel the attraction in the air and all I could think about was how I would love to taste his cock.After we left the store, he drove past his street and then I knew Jason was headed for the area where everyone parked. Since I was stoned, which makes me super horny, I figured, “What the hell, let’s see where this goes.”We parked and opened a beer and Jason lit up another joint. After passing the joint back and forth between us he leaned over and kissed me. I knew.