" Gill said. "I'm trying to do acomprehensive study of the birds of the Gulf Coast. Ari is to be the fieldcoordinator for this area." I liked birds, b...t had nowhere approaching theenthusiasm that Ari had, but Gil described his study and it wasfascinating. He was trying to relate bird populations to pollution bycoordinating older studies with a new, comprehensive survey of the area. Wewere in one of the under developed areas so they hoped they could relatethe populations of this area with the. Once again, I had to get even closer to them. I stood less than a foot from them, but that didn't stop Dwight from kissing me. It lasted for a few seconds, but after that, we both peeked back at Tiffany once again. With her eyes locked on ours, she opened up her mouth and allowed his dick to enter her mouth too. At that very first second, I did twitch and bite my bottom lip, but I did quickly let it go and begin playing with my cherry again. "Yes," he moaned slowly, keeping his head straight. “Leave it alone, Alex,” my bartender laughed. “You’re not her type.” “I’m every girl’s type when I need to be,” I smirked. “Even hers.” Kelan knew I’d always had a weakness for girls like that. They were like the Achilles’ heel of good intentions. Smoky eyes, full mouth, breasts jacked up with that tempting swell of jailbait cleavage. And that waist. I could get my hands all the way around a waist like that. I could pull her down onto my lap and do nasty, filthy things with her and she would. “How are you two?” Stephan said smiling.“Fantastic,” Kristen replied, “we’ve done almost nothing all day! How was work?”“Fucking long!”“Ah poor you, want a bit of this?” Danny asked passing the joint.Stephan thanked him and sat on the edge of the mattress to take a toke, feeling the cold wetness of his housemate's saliva on the roach. He glanced over the scene.“How many doughnuts you got?!” he blurted, laughing as he spotted two massive bags of cheap jam doughnuts.“Put the kettle on and you.