. . No, I am not going to answer the door nude either. You men are all alike. . . . I tell you what, come down and have a drink. If you say nice...things about the photographs, I might wear something nice. . . . Okay, just because you’re a special neighbor, I will take my suit off before you get here. Laura asked the attendant to refill her champagne glass. She continued her daydreams. Upper Floor wasn’t all that surprised when I answered the door just wearing bra and panties. I was. 2 IntermediateLet me tell you some details about my companion Masha. She’s my flat-mate since I have started studying in Cambridge. We have found each other searching for a flat at the same housing agency. Masha like me is 22 years old. Her subjects at university are mathematics and sports. She has a slim, well trained body (I’m sometimes jealous of it), small breasts, long, very long legs, short blonde hair, blue eyes and lips which always seem to say: kiss me. In the 20 months that we live. "Did -I- do that?" she coyly teased while pointing directly at the approaching cock. He pried his fingers under it and pushed it up toward her as an offering. He stepped to her hip level and she pushed the bedewed pitcher firmly against his bulge, thoroughly soaking and outlining it. First contact is an obvious proof of her ruttiness. This WAS going somewhere. As she rubbed the cold pitcher across his swollen cock she asked, "Does this help cool you off, BIG guy?"He grunted, "NO! I actually. I motioned for him to come in and he just jumped inside.He knelt between my spread thighs and put them both on his shoulders, as he started eating my pussy while I kept working the brand new vibrator in me. I kept coming over and over again. The guy called me a dirty slut and I loved hearing his words.He took his finger and stuck it in me and pushed the vibrator in a little further in my wet cunt. He made me stand up in front of him. He suddenly grabbed the toy and roughly tugged and pushed it.