That made me relaxed and feel even hornier towards them if that was possible. I would now be leaving the grease shop or welding bay with tells a tale ...and marks on my ass and across my breasts. I loved that friendly groping much more than they could ever have imagined. A visit to the ladies would always follow; I was bringing my self to orgasm 3 or 4 times a day in there now. I am sure I released far more love juice down that hole than I did piss.I would often wonder how I could possibly get. It was around Christmas time that I found myself on a paid leave of absence from work and Lawrence had just moved out of his wife's place into mine,unemployed from his veterinary postition. What a disasterous combination of free time and mischieveous thoughts. Lawrence convinced me to smoke meth for my first time. I was afraid as I held the glass pipe up to my lips. I had seen people do it at my house growing up with an addict mother. I had promised myself I would never use it, ever. I inhaled. She would press her palm down and push it in a little circle, then slide her hand up and down her thighs, coming back to her puffy little mound and pressing and rubbing with the palm of her hand.With that hand having so much fun, the other abandoned her very tender breast. Both hands pushed her thighs apart and gently spread her perfect lips apart to expose her very pretty pussy swollen and twitching a little. With both hands working in stereo, sweet little Kiki would use a finger on each hand. I could not hold any longer and with aloud shout I came. I could feel him still pounding me and I wasagain being carried away to a world of passion. His nearness and hisloving purring- `darling, you are my true love, I love you, oh…. Youare a sexy person etc…. was shooting a spark thru’ me. Finally hecame with a grunt and when his spurts hit me in my cunt, I exploded.I could not believe that a person could give me such pleasures in ashort time. We lay there, arms around and enjoying each.