She'd ditched the skirt and blouse and was just wearing her bra and panties. She came across and I moved over to let her sit between us. I could see h...r eyes were fixed on the bulge in Steve's pants, and as soon as she'd sat down, Steve began to massage her inner thighs and I started on her tits, stroking her nipples through the thin lace of her bra. Hazel was more turned on than I'd ever seen her and as Steve ran the palm of his hand over the crotch of her panties, she unfastened the top of. ‘That’s why I was taking my shirt off.’ ‘I see,’ she commented, as her eyes once again drifted to my chest. ‘Might you have a cell phone I could borrow? Mine doesn’t get coverage here.’ ‘Sure. Are you from around here?’ she asked, but with a real questioning tone like she already knew better. ‘No. Chicago.’ ‘Who you want to call?’ ‘A service man?’ ‘I doubt you can find anyone local working this late on a Friday.’ ‘Oh? You don’t think so?’ ‘Closest gas station is John Park’s Citgo in Chilton,. I took another cold shower at around half past eleven, changed to shorts and T-shirt, applied Deo and was waiting for Asha. Now coming to the hot moment guys.Let me describe her first. Asha was a short 5” tall plump, oval faced snub-nosed girl (Not so adorable). She had an almond-shaped face with protruding eyes which were inviting, very thin lips, lengthy wavy black hairs with one side tucked behind ear and olive colored skin. She entered the room which was pitch dark except for the two. I feel your lips part and your tongue dart out but I pull back. I pull back your hair to see your face, marveling at your beauty, amazed that you are mine, mine to do with as I please. I know you will not say no, to anything. The unspoken agreement is that I will not push you beyond where you are comfortable. It is the searching for the edge, the slow progression towards total abandon, total submission, total pleasure that we both enjoy so much. What will we do tonight? I tell you to take.