Jen giggled as Marissa growled huskily, “Fuuuuck… you are such a tease.” Her giggles stopped short, mischief giving way to passion as Marissa dr...pped down, diving in without warning. Her tongue sought out the musky taste of Jen’s desire, slipping over the soft folds without hesitation to lap up the sticky mess. She loved the taste. It was almost spicy but like nothing else she could name. She’d been with girls before Jen but each was different. She’d never encountered someone so addictive. She. I made a mental note of that.“Sethy, you mentioned previously that you are a pretty good tennis player. Is that right?”“Well, I don’t like to brag but I was the number 1 player on my high school team, and we won the Micronesia Cup. But that was more than a few years ago.”“Let’s make our game interesting and make a small bet. Whoever wins gets an hour-long oil massage from the loser. Deal?”“Deal!” she replied with no hesitation. I could sense that she felt confident that she would win.There were. My dick was hard – slightly touching her lower back – don’t know if she felt it. I started sliding my hands from the top on the lateral side of her breasts. my dick was harder than ever and screaming to get out. I just wanted to pull her backwards, push her on the bed and just dive into her breasts.I couldn’t control any longer, and I moved my right hand from her right shoulder to the left breast – sliding down through her cleavage inside the blouse (whatever was hanging in there) and grabbing. The drugs in question were mainly cocaine. 49 does not touch the stuff any more; we test members. Aztexs and Black Kings sell in overlapping territories and that probably was a factor in Friday’s turf incident; the trio wanted some sales locations and the area really was a good one. Something told me the street price was about to spike upwards, which would draw more dealers out.The drug shipments taken would make the whole operation profitable. As a partner, 49’s cut was 30% off the top - after.