The times they threw afootball to each other. For some reason those memories were very hazy.When she looked at Jeremy now all she thought about is ex...itement and acurious wonder what his cum would taste like."I'm sorry but I don't have a lot of time to explain but I am not rescuingyou right now. This is our only chance to take the company down," Jeremyhanded Erika a small USB flash drive.She smiled. "This is cute! What does it do?" She giggled and licked it."OMG! Please don't eat the. “What are you on?” I asked, pointing to the drink by his knee.“Jack Daniels and coke,” he said, finally put his phone in his pocket.“Nice choice!” I exclaimed, forcing him to clink his glass with mine.“How come you haven’t been drinking enough then?”“To be honest, I’ve had quite a lot, it just takes me a while to get drunk. And even then, once I do, I struggle if there’s drunk people around me.”“Yeah, I get what you mean. You must be really struggling with me around you then!” I started. But she was nevertheless concentrating -- a problem is a problem andneeds to be solved. She stared at me, obviously thinking hard. Thenstood up and rummaged in a drawer and tossed me something in bluevelour. A pair of her own dress shorts. "Here, these are almostunisex, and they ought to fit you. You told me a few days ago thatyour waistline is nearly down to mine, didn't you? Well, I can't wearthis kind anyhow -- coming from the airport I saw that the women downhere are wearing only Bermudas. Mia gave a gasp that became a shuddering moan as Lianas fingers brushed against her pussy. She lifted herself slightly and the fingers slipped between her lips, gently parting them as they continued up to brush with a soft touch against her clit sending a wave of hot pleasure through her. As Liana’s graceful fingers massaged her, she moaned and through the soft haze in her head she wondered for a moment if this could really be happening, then Liana’s finger slid insider her and she knew it was..