On the bed was a woman in what looked like an expensive evening gown asl**p on the bed. An empty bottle of wine lay on the floor. I gently pushed open...the door and silently entered. ‘Quietly now’. I was thinking as I crept in. I went to her dresser and went through her jewels selecting the best ones. I turned to leave when I spotted her handbag on the bedside table. I snuck across and opened it. I took out her purse and opened it. I took the large wad of cash and was about to put it back when I. Marcus roped his boat to the landing pier and inspected the damages to it. After some minutes it was clear that beside the water in the boat no further damage had happened. He started the small bilge pump and then climbed off the boat on the pier. Curiosity where he was had caught him and when he looked back to the harbor entrance he realized that the storm was still at full strength out there."What is happening here?" he asked himself while he moved along the pier. A path lead further into the. "There're new, only been tried out in the States so far," he whispered back. "But the results are pretty spectacular. Their nickname on the streets is 'Slut Pills'." Oh," I said."Yeah, they've been banned in all but a few States I hear," he chuckled.Lucy came in then and I'm sure we both looked a little guilty."Where's my drink?" she demanded.I handed her a full glass of white wine and she sipped it and sat down on the empty sofa. She swung her legs up and lay down getting comfortably. It was. After what must of bin 30 minutes, Misty finally asked me to stop so that she could lay on her back and have my mouth pay her womanhood a visit, I was more than happy to play along, though I would be lying if I said I was not sad to have to stop tasting that sweet honey ass of hers to do so.Misty’s pussy also had a sweet aroma to it, but the taste was out this world. The more I licked her and the more of her juices I sucked out of her the sweeter and more intoxicating her pussy became. I had.