I walked in and instantlyrecognized the guy behind the counter. A month ago, I'd ran into himat the local bookstore while perusing supernatural roman...e. Nice guy,well versed in the same books, and, much like me a few days ago, lanky,a bit of a geek, but kind of cute. I walked right up to him and juttedmy chest out at him. "I'm, like, looking for a top in my size... oh,and goth boots, the taller the heel the better."Inside, I was laughing, because I knew I was toying with him. His chinabout. As they kissed the girls' hands caressed their lovers' soft, sensitive places. Kisses drifted from mouths to necks to breasts. Fingers touched the delicate folds between their thighs. "We need to get up. We're going to miss breakfast." Amanda said. She tossed back the blanket. The two girls gazed down at their naked bodies lying side by side. They both felt the joy of being intimate with someone they adored, submitting their body for their lover's pleasure, and in turn, taking their own. With one hand you spread yourself apart, opening yourself to the cool air blowing from the vents in the car. You reached across to me, and offered the finger that had just been between your gorgeous lips. I opened my mouth, and sucked your finger into my mouth, feasting on your sweet sexy taste, letting my tongue swirl around the tip of your finger, then pulling it deep into my mouth. You pulled your finger away from my mouth, and moved it down to your clit, spread apart and exposed under your. She's wearing a little black nightclubbing dress (as I've seen her wear when we are on nights out) and no knickers. She beckons me over and spreads her legs. Her pussy is wet already. No pubes. She scoots over to the edge of the worktop and spreads her lips with her fingers. She takes my cock in her other hand and guides it between her legs. I feel my cock sliding against the gentle resistance of her pussy, tight at first but she's quite wet already so penetrating her is effortless. I feel her.