She wore a kimono of black cloth, the hems white....Sayuri-chan...“Is that your name, Ghost?” he asked. “Sayuri-chan?”She answered by swirling...her tongue around the tip of his dick, making him throb harder. His breath sucked through his nose. He clenched his teeth. It was so good. He knew he shouldn't enjoy this—he had a girlfriend he loved. But he didn't ask for this.And was it cheating with a ghost?Right now, Lori might be having her snatch eaten out by Yoshiko, their Japanese, lesbian. He'd escape.He didn't have any money or identification. That didn't matter. His first concern was to get away. His second was to use a little of what was in the bag.Watching the man disappear around a corner, Herman, the limo driver, asked, "What do you think are his chances?" He's going to binge, tonight. He'll never kick it," Adam said tiredly.Jeremy was convinced that he could control his drug use. For the first few days, he was euphoric and talked for hours on end about how he would start. But she's hot, actually... She grabbed my glass and filled it with wine. She looked me deep in the eyes before I raised it once again. This time, I took my time and let the wine run down my throat slowly. I glanced at her, smiled and..."Oh no, I spilled it all over me!" I laughed."I guess that I shouldn't be doing this," she whispered and came closer until I could feel her breath on my skin. My heart started to beat faster. Then, she put her hands on my shoulders and gently licked the red wine. "Satisfied, Helen returned the table to its normal position and removed the clamps from Cathy's clit and nipples. Cathy howled like a werewolf during full moon as the blood supply to her nipples and clit was restored.I was impressed by the variety of sounds Cathy had produced, but I was also glad for her that her ordeal was over. And I was looking forward to seeing my friends' faces at the next poker evening."Now that we've sorted out Stan's grievance, let me ask you, Cathy: Don't you have any.