I slid the glass pane open as she turned to leave. “Can I help you?,” I asked. Lisa twirled back towards me and her straight raven hair swished ov...r from one shoulder to the next. Making direct eye contact with me, obviously trying not to look down at my white streaked jeans, she embarrassingly stuttered, “Oh, geesh, um, I just came by to borrow some sugar. I need two cups for a batch of cookies I’m making. God, do people even ask their neighbors for stuff like that anymore? I’m sorry, I’ll. “This wet pussy or this dirty little ass.” I drew in my breath. I had never had anal sex before. It was still the holy grail that my boyfriend had always wanted to try. We had tried before, but it had hurt too much. And Conrad was far larger than my boyfriend. I struggled to find my voice. “No anal”, I choked out. “That wasn’t part of the agreement!” “Agreement?” he laughed, pausing to work two fingers into my pussy still slick with juices. “Are we still on this agreement? I thought we were. "Let's have a couple snorts."Rising, Sophie opened the cognac and poured out snifter glasses full, taking two to the couple on the couch who thanked her. When she returned to her seat, Sarah held a joint in her hand. "Want to smoke?" Sure." You guys want to smoke?" she asked the couple. Before they could answer she gave them another joint to share. "She gets horny when she smokes," Sarah winked at Elliot. "Or should I say hornier."Melissa giggled and didn't deny it.Returning to sit beside. I want to hear your whispers in my ear as you lick & nibble on it. I want to hear your groans & sighs of excitement & anticipation as I undo the button on your jeans and unzip your pants. I want to hear you as I slide my hand down your jeans, over top your warm,soaked panties as I tease you. I want to feel the passion as it grows within you, the desperation and yearning you exude as you grow more excited & eager to please me, as I want to please you. I want to feel you push against me as you.