Unlike the care packages Mia received from her parents containing the most missed items from Scotland, Frankie’s package contained items of a more p...omiscuous nature. The contents included condoms of almost every variety and size, massage oils, lubricant, coconut moisturiser, the book Sex 365: A Position for Every Day and a small discreet vibrator in the shape of a lip-stick. Finding herself alone for the first time in over a fortnight, Mia thought she should take the opportunity while it. She held her pussy lips open for me, I reached under her legs to hold on, and then I plunged my head into her crotch. I gave it a couple of licks and decided that I liked it. I then started racking my teeth along that tiny protrusion causing her to go absolutely wild. When she reached for my head I thought that she was going to push me away but instead she held me tightly against her crotch. She moaned and she groaned and then she pushed me away saying, “I cannot take anymore orgasms, three is. He was tall, and sat on the counter I could easily kiss him. His eyes, now back to blue, locked onto mine and I saw the smile in his eyes. Speaking in his soft drawl, “I’m sure I can think of something to keep you entertained” he breathed against my skin. He lifted one hand off my hip and put his fingertips under my chin, and placed his warm lips gently on mine, I was hungry for more, but as he pulled back, his smooth lips brushing against my nose, I knew I wasn’t going to get any kissing. Maybe they were right. I was wondering why I was thinking about it so much. She was hot enough to maintain her level of crazy. So she was Latina. So what? I wasn't going to show up still drunk one morning, like Craps had, and announce that I wasn't racist anymore because I had fucked one.I got home. Cleaned up. Changed into some less flea bitten clothes. I would probably have flopped down on the couch between two fans and continued my reread through Storm of Swords. I was going out with Eden in.