The bottle tilted and she took a long swallow, and then a second, before returning it back to me.“You’re stuck here now, dude,” she announced.I ...hrugged. “Good. Now bust out another joint and meet me up here where it’s high, will you?”Alana tittered. “You’re so funny. Especially when you’re stoned.”“Damn, I swear I can almost touch the stars. They look like they’re just right there, but also like they’re so far away.”“Place makes you feel small. No matter what shit was going on in my life,. My friend turns to leave and I call out after her. I don’t want to be left alone.She speaks then, in a whisper. Just five words. And what she whispers is this: “It’s just one night, hen.”The sun sets. The bedroom is dark and the night has come. I twist in the sheets, trying to make myself comfortable. My hair and body are wet. Was I in the bath? Or did I imagine it? The mirror is still above me but now the glass is frosted. The tingling warmth in my lower body is growing stronger. I kick back. She had a hard time telling me that she was doing it, but she started getting hornier and she began to narrate it, telling me that she was pinching her nipples with one hand and with the other she was touching her little slit very slowly. Then she began to insert a finger and move them slowly. She put in a second speeding up the movement. I was a getting there just getting the idea of what was happening. She massaged her tits and with both of her hands, one rubbed the clitoris and with the. I handled her boobs roughly and she felt pain. She said it to me and I became gentle. I removed her clothes and I could she her vagina. It was the first time I saw one in real life. She was one who doesn’t shave her hairs and it was somewhat ugly to see her full of hair. She was so hairy and I kinda felt dejected. She could sense it and she asked me to shave her hairs. I did and it was a clean pussy that turned me on.She went in a 69 position and she started to give me a blowjob. I hadn’t had.