"I guess," he said. He eyed AKA. "I don't like getting hurt, but exceptfor that, I'm pretty much game for anything." He shrugged. "But I meant whatI s...id. Just some company would be fine. I understand you might want more,of course. That's cool too." "You on the outs with your lover or something?" James shook his head. "I don't have anybody serious right now. Truth is, I haven't in a while.Which, I guess, is why the four walls up and got to me tonight. I could havegone to a club, but I'm. ” “Oh,” I said, “do you want me to scram?” “No,” she laughed, “no, Jack, will you keep me company? At least until I get tired enough to go to bed?” I most certainly would. I killed the game and started to chat with Lana. It was idle chit chat for a while, my eyes repeatedly drifting to the luscious mounds beneath her tight t-shirt. As the night wore on, it turned out we had a lot to talk about. Neither one of us seemed to be getting any more tired than when we had started. “So, I know. Like them... I just love them honey" said I as I moved across and put her nipples in my mouth and sucked the tight little rubbery buds. It was like getting the best toffee you have ever tasted... a nice rubbery feeling... I chewed them roughly and she seemed to only moan with approval... "Hmmm Bite them... bite them hard fucker...", she said, On hearing these words I came to understand that pain gets her excited. I bit harder but just hard enough not to cause them to bleed. Oh and she moaned. Montgomery!’ Jasmine said breathing heavy, hand over her chest. ‘You give me a heart attack!’ ‘Me?’ Dylan said, eyes still flicking to the open parts of the room. ‘You’re the one who screamed!’ ‘You no supposed to be here!’ She hissed back, he rounded bosom heaving. ‘You never here! I don’t hear so well you know! I’m old lady! You no sneak up on me like that!’ ‘Jasmine! I LIVE here!’ Jasmine clucked her tongue, mumbling in her foreign language, crossing herself several times. ‘You don’t do that.