And then he lit the perfectly-rolled blunt and inhaleddeeply, eyes closing and smoke streaming from the lit end. It smelledamazing... "Like god's vagi...a" I giggled as he passed it to me, andthat sparked some talk about movies. We got to talking about wrestlingfinally, as usual... not real wrestling, but that terrible dramaticWWE stuff that we were both hooked on. We had a great time laughingwhile we remembered how great the Rock used to be on the mic, passingthe oversized, pot-stuffed cigar. If horrible writing were right up my alley... Sticks and stones may break my bones, but chains and whips excite me and all that. It was hard for me to find a guy to play with like that. No one could keep up with my insatiable libido, despite all my looking. I took another long sip of my espresso as my blue eyes glared daggers into my friend. "Never... Again... A third grader could write better smut than that." Really? I thought it'd be right up your alley with all the... stuff with the guy in. I moved her shirt up and first started squeezing her bare breasts and then I liked her nipples. I started licking and sucking on her tits from one side to the other. She had my dick out at this point and was jacking me off as I was busy with her breasts. She would eventually turn a little sideways so she could insert my cock into her ass, which of course she had pants on. So I spent a little bit of time dry fucking her as I sucked on both of her nice tits. This didn't last long as I think she. .." as she watched me hungrily, adding "...and I also love the waythose padlocks jangle slightly at your ankles as you move around!"I felt myself blush as she laughed, "Maybe you're beginning to realisewhat it means to dress for someone else's pleasure Chrissie and not justyour own...?" She smiled, adding "...I mean just imagine..." she said,"...having to dress just like this for possibly hours on end, but to doit when I decide and not when you just feel like it!"Oh fuck, this, all of this felt.