"The fire in your chest now matches the one in your nose and you are balanced my son. JJ laughed and noticed that the lights were now brighter and his...vision a bit blurrier because of that. His heart began to pound but he soon found his balance and took a breath. "Now I just need to teach you how to smoke it so you can help me hit it as we ride. In for a dime, in for a dollar JJ thought. Bill taught JJ the correct way to smoke a tweak pipe, the nuances of the twirl. He would take a hit and then. Talk about jealous. As for the men, it’s a safe bet that most of them aren’t getting any at home. The frustration when they lust at me is palpable, which only makes it more amusing to torture them like I do. The idea of all these sad saps wanting me so bad, no doubt wanking themselves silly over me in their private moments, it lights me up no end, really gets me going. And my current boyfriend reaps the benefit. Boyfriend? Well, yes and no. I’ve hooked myself this rich older guy called Jason. “You’ve certainly done well with your room.” I said, sipping the gorgeous drink I’d just been given. “I thought it would be worth the extra cash, I like a bit of luxury now and then.” He said sipping his whisky and eyeing my ample cleavage. “Absolutely, . . . I agree.” I said, gazing across the fairway from the open balcony doors. Well, so far so good, at least he didn’t seem to be some kind of crazy nut. After a few minutes of small talk he took me round and introduced me to some of his. I was all excited, but of course he didn’t call. Men are such assholes in that regard, they manage to actually get us ready, maybe even willing if they don’t mess up with some stupid comment or just start grabbing. Yes, ready! And you don’t follow up. But we can be stubborn. So Lee and I got our heads together, at the festival I leaned forward to hand Mike a soda, giving him a clear peek at my small breasts and bare nipples. I really wasn’t sure of that part, Lee has these huge breasts with.