One of his friends was already there and i saw he was slim with a rasta hairstyle no more than 140 pounds but he was young only about 20 years as i la...er learned. I went to the washroom to change he offered me a drink it was strong when i came out they were both smoking a spliff i said oh god drink and spliff they were obviously getting high.By this time i was in my sexy tight shorts and rasta guy said wow you have a beautiful ass they asked if i wanted a smoke i hadn't smoked for at least ten. You're lucky -- youhave lots of friends. Well, you can introduce him to some of them. Include him in some of your activities and help him get past hisshyness. Especially his shyness with girls. He's paralyzed whenhe meets girls. I suspect you've noticed. It's about time he gotover it."How do I do that?" I asked her, clicking my suitcase shut."You'll know," was all Mom said. "I've seen you work a room fullof boys. You know things about boys I don't ever want to know." Mom!" I called out. Every instinct in me told me to flick my hand up, twist the gun to my right. Instead, I stayed still until my vision focused on who was holding; a woman, very pale at that. I noticed her heavy, black mascara was running down her cheeks. Further down her face, the mascara started to mix with dried blood that had been poured generously out of her nose. What tipped me off to who she was her hair; done up in pigtails, the left side of her hair was an auburn red while the right was raven black.. It immediately responded by growing and bumping into her fingers. Her: "O my" she cooed into my ear. Her: Are you married she asked?Me: I am but my wife is in California. I'm just here for a job. Her: She's a very lucky woman. Have you ever cheated on her..Me: No I don't have to, we are open. Her: Really what's that like? Me: Unzip my pants and find out. She stared at me for a moment and without saying a word unbuckled my belt unzipped my pants and pulled out my stiff cock. Her: It's.