I slid back under the covers and got wrapped in a tangle of arms and legs. Bright eyes and soft lips only added to the delights.More giggles. "I wante... to get warm. Tee-hee ... Now I AM!" And we found out exactly HOW warm.She lay back in my arms. "Whew! That's good before breakfast!" Mmmm-hmmm," I agreed. "Wanna dress warm and go up the road?" Pancakes," she smiled. "And coffee. Not as good as OURS, but still good." Then get that cute little butt dressed, cutie! I shall give you pancakes!"I got. Shit, I’m busted. I had packed it shortly before leaving to pick them up and decided it would be best to wait until after I picked them up to smoke a little weed. Kristine continues, “You know, I haven’t had any of this since I was in college myself. My husband still smokes every once and a while. He doesn't think I know but remember this, Pete - women know everything.” With that she started cracking up laughing. She continued rummaging around the console and found a lighter. “You mind?” “Uh,. On most occasions, the chats just helped me get off, as I kept chickening out from meeting the guys.I went out drinking with my friends one night and got extremely drunk. The next day I was lying in bed very hung over. I started feeling horny so went onto the text site again. I got to chatting to a guy in his early fifties. He offered to pick me up; as I was hung over I wasn't feeling my usual self and agreed. I quickly got some clothes on and went to meet him where we agreed.He opened the car. I sat down by a macaroni wearing an embroidered waistcoat over his bulging belly. "Miss," I said, "May I be of service?" If you please," she said sweetly, pulling up her dress with her thumbs, "These gentlemen have worn out heir welcome." I say," croaked the one nearest me, "really Deborah, that is crude." It's not your business," said the one sitting across from me who, I quickly decided, was the son of the fat one. He sneered at me. "You infernal mechanics don't know your place."I stood out.