In fact, Tabitha even sometimes forgot what it was.But, as Tabitha reflected, pushing aside the bicycle propped against the hallway radiator and easin... off her Dr Martin's airwear boots, the fortunes of Excess Baggage had a long way to go yet until Tabitha could afford to drop her gig as a Hard House DJ at the Marsh Club. Or until Sunbeam, for that matter, could close shop on her small-scale dealing. And if Sunbeam's brother wasn't so generous in allowing his sister and her sister's best friend. ..sounds corny...Believe me, I had a comment ready about the butt in butt roast..."Well..." she replied, "Thank you, I also make sure to help those in need..."I just stared at her and laughingly said "Yeah, we all have needs." ...I looked that needy?Her tone changed when she said in a slow drawl..."Really, and what might yours be?"Just then the attendant came over to me to verify my age (Really!?!? Timing!?!?) OK, since the mask was covering half my face, she couldn't see I was far from a. I towered over her, my cock bumping against her thigh as I made my way up her body. Then she feel it at the entrance to her pussy. I slowly tease it across her slit, smearing her wetness all around. I never took my eyes off hers. She is now captured. " You ever had someone like me Marina?" I asked, meaning a sexually driven man as I suck a nipple, bringing trembles and soft moans from her. Too dizzy to fully understand what I meant, she said, " No," and grunted, as my knee came into contact. We soon got to her house, where she lived with her mum and step dad, opening the door her mum made a general fuss over her and soon she was sat on the sofa with a drink as was I, her mum telling me all about her. She was Zoe, 22, and usually had an attack about once a week. Her mum left us and Zoe said “I just want to be normal”.I smiled and as we talked she seemed lonely, so I offered to take her out the following Thursday to which her mum agreed. Thursday came round and I was again in her.