We were ready for an evening and a night ofextreme female fun. Claudette and I and Jacque(?).Claudette wanted to start the fun right away. Jacque woul... be there inabout an hour. Those pizzas were sounding more and more tempting.Claudette wanted me to set her hair first. OMG! How that demi bra madewashing her hair an adventure. Sitting in the styling chair she had abeautiful smile on her face as she looked at herself and at me sectioningand rolling her ash blonde locks as tightly as I. I suck hard knowing that he is loving every minute of this as much as i am. He pulls my mouth totally off of him and makes me stand. He pushes my back until i am leaning against the wall, he moves with me and i feel his hand touch my dripping wet pussy. He kisses me deeply again exploring my mouth with his tongue. I gasp as i feel him insert a finger into me, probing deeply, then he inserts another finger. I squeeze my muscle’ s around his fingers, loving the sensation. He removes his fingers. I asked why and she replied they were out of a special kind of whiskey. I took a few sips and it tasted okay so I slowly drank it. "Okay times up, let's go babe." as I pulled her arm. I looked at him and said it was nice to meet you. As we headed for the door he jumped up "Wait just have a cigarette with me before you go." On the patio I started to feel uneasy. The place started spinning and I felt weak. "What's wrong baby" my girl asked. I tried to answer but I couldn't collect my thoughts.. “What are you contemplating today, Radu?” Vondi smiled.“How much fun it would be to be a wandering minstrel,” Radu replied with a wide smile. “Think about it – going from tavern to tavern, people showering me with coin as I sing for them. That’s the life for me.”“You’d starve,” Vondi said flatly, though a slight smile took the sting from her words. “I’ve heard you sing – you can’t carry a tune in a bucket.”“Well, there is that,” Radu admitted. “I’m sure with practice, I’d get better.”“Before.