A drop of water escapes the cloth and makes it's way slowly down my neck and onto my breast. I like it. Squeezing the cloth, more droplets move down m... skin onto my hard nipples and I imagine your tongue, wet and hot, making the same slow and delicious journey down my body.I giggle to myself, then pick up a tub of lotion and slide my fingers delicately across the thick, creamy moisturiser. It smells like raspberries, sweet and fragrant. I rub it into my skin, caressing my tits and stomach,. Loraine continued as she maneuvered herself into position, “What? You must think I’m some naïve little slut who has no clue.” She laughed at the look of shock on Shirley’s face. “I may be blonde bitch, but I’m far from being dumb, I saw the fire of jealousy burning deep in your eyes as you watched me bounce up and down on his ‘hood’… man-hood, that is…” she laughed again at the pun. “Well since both of you are wondering what … ah… reward I’ve got in mind, here it is,” she turned and vaulted. Come over for a drink.’ ‘Oh, it’s becoming late and I have the meat on.’ ‘Bring the meat over and I’ll do vegetables and make apple turnovers. I need to talk. Please Cilla.’ ‘Very well, I’d like the company — you make life sound exciting. I’ll come over in ten minutes.’ Jazz called Arnie and was pleased to receive a warm greeting. ‘I must be sure before I act Arnie.’ ‘Yes, a perfectly sound decision. After you went I began…er…filtering my thoughts and came to exactly the same conclusion as you.. She lived not far from me and we started chatting here and there and she kept giving me signals and suggesting that things wasn't right in there relationship.Until eventually she asked me if I would like to go for a drink, I agreed, during the drink I asked if she was still seeing this guy, she said yes, but that she was ending it the next day and that she wanted me!After a few drinks we headed back, she was living with her parents at that time, as we pulled outside the house she asked if I.