My god, she was beautiful. Star kissed my lips as she slipped the smoking stick from my fingers.To my right, a drum began a slow and steady beat. A mo...ent later another answered in kind. Then another and another until the warm moist air of the cavern throbbed with the thunder of a beating heart.With the second hit from the passing pipe, the notes of Brenda's bugle floated like butterflies in the air as Frosty's flute made love to the night.By the next toke, I was listening to the tones of the. I kissed and lightly sucked on her breasts. I glanced at Sally who was nervously holding her breasts wondering what it felt like.“Oh God that feels good,” Susan said, “Please Sir, more!” She was having some trouble remaining standing still. I worked on her for about five minutes, then I could sense it was time to move on.“Oh please spank me Sir. I will make me feel good!” Really? Who was I to argue? I pulled her over my lap.I pinched her right cheek, “Ouch! Oh my God! Oh my God!” I spanked her. Soon their taxi would be here, and shewouldn’t have to worry about looking at the stranger a fewyards away. But the taxi was of little help. It seemed he appearedeverywhere they went, always popping into her view when Tomcouldn’t see him. He stared at her at the restaurant. Hestared at her at the beach. He stared at her at the museum.With each sighting, his lust grew heavier on her. Hisintentions seemed to take on physical form, exciting herpussy and breasts with invisible. He realised that Andy was very cute, his bright blue eyes were shiny and intriguing, his butt was firm and perfectly round, and even the thought of his semi hard cock was enough to get himself hard. James imagined what it would be like to touch Andy's cock as he had to him, and suddenly all sorts of wild fantasies came into his head. He was overwhelmed by what he was thinking and decided he must take action. He saw Andy in the corner of the play area in the ball pit that used to be a sandpit.