‘James doesn’t have to know.’ Charlie looked at her, a bewildered expression on his face. ‘What are you saying?’ ‘I love James, but I find...you undeniably sexy, and I want to fuck you.’ She drew the last five words out slowly, so there would be no mistaking what she was telling him. Charlie got this big grin on his face and laughed softly. ‘I have to say no sober woman has ever said that to me before. I’m flattered.’ Jordan wrapped her arms around him. ‘I was hoping you’d say that.’ She licked. No shoes. She was a thin wisp of a girl with long blonde and braided hair and, as he noticed, large breasts for her slim figure.He hadn’t noticed that the gate she was leaning on was whole again. He hadn’t noticed that the gate swung freely on its hinges. In fact, he only noticed her ample breasts and her smile.“You shouldn’t be here,” she said.“Why is that?”“It’s not time.”“What’s not time? Have you seen my dog?”“There’s been no dog in these woods for – Oooo – a long, long time.”“He’s in here. You’ve got a taste for the black dick and you want more of it. Right?”Juliana: “Yes.”Luther: “Yeah tell me somethin’ I didn’t already know motherfucker. Alright here it is; This Friday night at 9pm, bring your little ass back to the EC. Corner of Bardwell and Allegheny. The house is all boarded up but don’t worry about that shit. Everything’s okay. You’ll get more than enough of what you need. You gonna be there right?”Juliana: “Yes. I’ll be there.”Luther: “Once again, telling me the shit I. She pushed me against the wall and we started making out. My hands went up her back, up her shirt, down her waist, across her hips, and down her legs. She was gasping as we were making out. I slid my hands up her shirt and started touching her bra and then caressing her boobs. She was panting and shoving her tongue down my fucking throat."Oh goddam. We really need to go upstairs," Lindsay said."No. We don't. There's a couch down here. Let's start here," I said.Lindsay looked at the couch. She.