“Vi, don’t, we can’t...”My complaint trailed off into a low whimper as I felt her hollow fangs press into my skin, it was her way of asserting...herself, not quite biting me, but unsheathing her deadly teeth from their fleshy pouches in the roof of her mouth just enough to show me who was boss. She pulled her mouth away from my neck, pursing her fat lips into a sucking kiss that left a red mark. My eyelids drooped and I breathed heavily, she knew how to push my buttons.“Damn it Vi, here? Now? I. Of course, I had long term plans for these little jewels. If they actually worked, they were going to be perfect for those girls that always wanted to use condoms. Most of them usually weren’t on the pill either so they would be the ultimate stealth tool. The camouflage of a seemingly normal condom, with the built in Trojan horse. A gift that would eventually give me bareback access to a tight warm pussy while the warm sensation given off by the oil to the girl would make it almost impossible. "First stop is to top off the gas tank and fill those containers for the generator," I said as we pulled out of the marina."Then we drive up to Tampa and back, right?" Or over to Saint Petersburg."She shook her head. "I don't want to be stuck on the far side of that causeway if there is a problem." Good thinking," I said. I turned on the windshield wipers as a gentle rain began to fall. It had been overcast all morning with a few light showers. I thought it was mostly spill-over from the storm. Married with no kids in her mid-30s living in Johannesburg with her hubby. Shilpa was like a model fair-medium height, figure to kill 36D boobs waist of 30 and the ass of 38. If she has to walk in a mall or street she would get drooling Pervy eyes all over. How I met Shilpa and how the story Unfolded was I was at a restaurant on my birthday alone in a mall in Lenasia south of Johannesburg standing in a queue to order food. I was browsing around and my eyes set on a beauty. 1st look at her and.