.................."Well I popped over to Pete's flat on friday evening but when I went in I didn't see him there.The tv was on so I sat down & waited...assuming he'd popped over to the shop or something.After a while I heard a sound & looked behind & noticed the bedroom door was slightly ajar.I decided to go over & surprise him.He'd do it to me.I crept over quietly to the doorway when I looked in he was standing there wearing an emerald green satin blouse & a lovely black satin pleated skirt. Dexter said, “Remind me to pick up some wine and beer on my way home.”“Pick up some wine and beer on your way home,” Amber said while looking down at her notebook.“I meant for you to remind me when I left here.”“I’m leaving early today,” Amber said.“Why?”“I have a date,” Amber said. Seeing the uncertain expression on Dexter’s face, she said, “A real date with a guy.”“Nice. Is he anyone I know?” Dexter asked.“No,” Amber said.“I hope you have a good time,” Dexter said.Amber said, “I hope so,. Planting more delicate kisses... this man was driving me into a frenzy and he knew it. Lower and lower he kissed down the outside of my leg to my knee, before easing my thighs wider open and kiss the fleshy insides, my legs trembled and a wet trail ran down them. It seemed like an eternity as he worked up and up to the waiting lips, a well aimed lap brushing between them and into the pinkness. He lapped around the entrance and along the slit, sucking the wet fluid leaking out. It was. " "Well, they certainly sound like they might be a lot of fun to boink, love. But how in the world would you ever get them out here? They almost sound as though they're wallflowers, and they definitely don't seem like they'd like to take part in the type of things we do on the Island." "Who says that they have to know, Clyda?" replied Tiffany. A full-blown mischievous smile was spread across Tiffany's face now. "What sort of plot are you hatching now, Tiffany?" "One that's very devious,.