Although he was fascinated by my life story so far, the claim that a pillwould erase the effects of alcohol was ludicrous. He needed to hear thejustif...cation for such an outlandish falsity."I will get to that, Victor. Of course, there is no such thing," hecalmed as I admitted that, yes, I knew."Maybe we should continue another afternoon?" I suggested."No, I've already had too much wine. Let me hit the loo and grab us somerefreshments. I had no idea what an intriguing life you had," he saidwith. The silence was deafening as I waited for something to happen to me. Then I felt fingers touch my lips. They softly traced down my chin, throat, chest, then to my groin. They slid over my limp dick teasing it to life. I swallowed hard trying to move, but the silky restraints forbid much reaction. I felt her fingers slip up and down me, stopping at the tip to play with my small head. Just as I was getting into it, she abandoned me. I felt her rise from the bed then join her co-conspirator at the. "Yeah, I'm here," he said."Good, do you have plans tonight. We're going to the pub. Fancy a drink?" asked Jay."Um," stuttered Max, "Guys I think I need your help." His face blushed as he asked them to come into the room."Oh, sure," said Jay turning the door handle. But it was still locked from the inside. "The doors locked, you okay?" Yeah I can't come to the door, and it's locked from the inside," said Max."What?" said Jay confused. "What's going on?" Please, do you have a spare key or. The thought of having those hairs and knowing that sweet, young pussy was probably spread out on this seat were intoxicating.I glanced at the picture momentarily…smallish, firm tits, nice round ass, and a pair of spread legs with a pussy covered with the same color pubic hair as what I have sitting out before me, with just a hint of pink lips peeking out from beneath it all. Yep, that’s exactly how I imagined Bree. Oh God, the feeling of cumming was building. I placed the hair back down and.