“Kentucky Bourbon Whiskey.” “Marc has schooled me on the distinctions between the whiskeys, and this is the one I keep coming home to.” Despi...e the difference in their ages, these two men obviously have a strong friendship and I’m relieved there doesn’t seem to be any discomfort between them. Marc returns to the bar, leaving Patrick and I to wait for our first plates. Patrick’s hand has moved a little further up my thigh, but continues to alternate between gently rubbing with his thumb and. ?I-I had them d-d-done for you!? she said. Both nipples hadbeen pierced and fitted with rings. ?That?s not all? Shepushed the knickers down over her hips. Letting them slid down her legs to thefloor, her sex was shaved and a tattoo decorated her mound ?SLUT? it said, inheavy black lettering. There was a glint of gold between the folds of her cunt.She opened her legs and showed me the rings piercing the hood of her clit andboth cunt lips. Sliding down to her knees ?I AM your slut!,you can do. These aren't strictly-speaking perfumes, you can add a fragrance of your own choosing on top, later." What do you mean?"Sonja moved a little closer, tapping the redhead's knees with a little blush. Another tiny vial came out and as Kathy revealed her warm sex, the smaller woman leant in, carefully applying yet another oil across the lips of her pussy. "They're... well, they're a little complicated. But mostly they aim to give your body a smell that feels natural, but pleasant. There's a whole. How was I going to get out of this?"Having trouble, Dearie?"I hadn't heard the two women approach, but they couldn't fail to noticeme now as they walked up behind me."Urrfgh!" I opened my mouth as far as I could and tried to push out thepanties."My, you are in a mess!"They were both blonde and dark-skinned. One wore a fake-fur leopard-skincoat and a floppy white hat. The other wore a leather jacket and whitevinyl boots. I could tell at a glance that they were practicing the tradethat I was.