.. cramped."I see you're awake my dear," said a voice from the darkness.A candle suddenly burst into life, all on it's own.The face of the demon was s...ddenly visible. Candlelight flickered over his face ... his perfect face.Perfect except for his eyes.Hunger and evil stared out from those twin crimson orbs. They still burned with a bright red light ... and they looked ... hungry.I quickly scooted back until I hit a rock wall; in the back of my mind I realized this must be a cave.He gave a. “Stephanie wait, your mom’s next door, she could come over here any minute.”“I don’t care, let her. Maybe she’ll like what she see and wanna join in. She’s not as innocent as you think, she had her fair share of wild and crazy moments, believe me I know.”“What do you mean by that?”She didn’t say anything, she just got up, locked the door, turned on the radio, then came back and sat next to me on the bed again. “Lets not worry about that, lets worry about each other.”We kissed again as she. “Mmm,” he responded to her touch, his hands still grasping the lingerie. “You deserve a little bit of satisfaction, but not without some teasing,” she said softly. “Are you going to let me cum?” “Perhaps, if you are good,” she stroked his cock through his shorts. “I want to tell you about tonight.” Brian’s breathing quickened and her hand continued rubbing the hard member through the confines of his shorts. “You like that, don’t you?” She asked through his heightened arousal. “Yes,” he muttered. Or at least, that was my intention. But he was gone. Trying to shake of the intesity of his stare, I took Camille and the quys to the bar, ordered three rounds of tequila shots and downed them within minutes. That, my ladies and gentlemen, is how you start a good night out. Maybe half an hour later I was having fun dancing with the guys, but mostly with Camille. We were fooling around a little bit, making a show out of it in front of the guys, who didn't mind at all. Camille is very similar to.