I finished my blunt shortly after her. I was stoned beyond belief, and so was she. We laughed for what seemed like days. Watching the TV, I realized t...at our high would end sometimes soon. I decided to try and reveal my intentions to her by touching her neck lightly. She cooed. Just like I had planed. This is where I strike. This is the time to make my move. I started to kiss her neck lightly, running my hands through her hair, grabbing the back of it and tugging backwards. She moaned. We were shown through to the rear of the house, a lovely conservatory overlooked the pool area.I went over to the outside bar to fetch some drinks. Peering back, Jaq was already drawing attention from a couple of young guys. As I looked around it was obvious that only men were in attendance. Anyone who has read any of my other stories will know that this is a party that Jaq would enjoy.I returned with our drinks and was soon chatting with the two guys. They were paying Jaq compliments and she. But she had bumped into him quite a few times and had developed a sort of crush on him. She always felt tongue-tied and embarrassed around him, and despite the fact that she knew she wasn’t bad looking he seemed to her to be completely out of her league. ** He did it! Finally he had won; sweet victory was his as the referee raised his gloved hand and declared him the winner of the fight by knockout. The crowd was cheering him loudly, but one voice was more audible to him then all the rest - the. Let him initiate more if he wants. I'm going to be a good girl tonight, not a slut. Pity.I make sighs and moans, perfectly calibrated to excite him. Heart rate is elevated but steady, which is good. Last thing I need is another cardiac corpse on my record. His erection is at 67%. Either I'm not turning him on enough or he needs chemical assistance. I don't really give a shit if it's the former, it's not like my feelings are gonna get hurt. And if it's the latter, I have plenty of things to slip.