" Okay. Let's get it." Oh, my. Steven, dear, it's a hundred eighty." Okay. I have the money on me."She frowned at me in the mirror. "That's money you ...orked for. For Memphis. For you!"I pointed my finger at her. "Ronnie, I'm buying Martha that coat."She whined feebly, "Don't argue with me." No argument. I'm buying it."She stared at me, wagged her head a moment, and gave up. She conceded, taking it off. "All right, Steven." You're sure it'll fit." Oh, yeah. Exactly. We wear a lot of each other's. One of the machines in the concession area had some over-the-counter medicine packets in it.Maybe there's some sleeping pills, he thought with some hope, and picked up his clothes from where he'd tossed them on the floor. Out in the hall, he turned the corner toward the machines and slowed."Damn," he muttered under his breath.Her dark blonde hair was shot through with lighter highlights, not quite reaching her shoulders. She was short, perhaps tall enough to come up to his chest, and curvy in. I can't....”I feel her whole body shudder and she gasps for air as her body gives in. Pleasure overtakes her.“XIMENA please noooooooo....”Her body collapses back and her arms go limp by her side.She pulls up the eye mask nervously and looks at me with an embarassed smile. I smile back from between her legs as I wipe my mouth clean from her juices.I can see that she doesn't want to admit to what just happened.She doesn't want to admit that she just came in her best friends mouth. I'm happy to. I wondered if she had already done one joint before I arrived.She put her hand on my leg and began rubbing it. She was much more affectionate than usual. The weed was very good and I got noticeably high right away."I'm so glad you like this outfit. Look!"Here she lifted up her short skirt to reveal her panties and garters."You like?" I love!" Ha. Ha. Ha. You are so funny. Maybe if you're a good boy you'll get to put your head down there." Then I want to be a very good boy."Then her pretty hand.