"I'm so damned tired and God these guys keep hitting on me, I don'tthink I can do this much longer Brenda." Keep it down Tiffany, someone will hear. I...have good news. I think thedrug source is Ralph Larsen. It's going to be a number of weeks beforehe can be investigated but it won't be long before this is all over,just hang in there." I'm trying Brenda, but you have no idea of what this is like for me." I think I do, after all we started this thing together." No you don't, you want to be a. One night I sneaked into her room while she was painting, it was hot night and humid therefore she was put on her light blue nightgown but I was still able to see her panties, she answered my hello and turned back to complete her work I sat on a chair there watching her bare feet and her body while it was moving with her hand beats on the large painting paper.“Wow.” “Do you like it?” she asked. “Sure.” she started explaining to me about her work when what i had meant it was her sexy ass.. - It was there? You were curious? Have you never seen a cock before?- Uh? Of course I have!- When were you last fucked?- I don't know, five, six months ago?- So six months of not getting it and you stare at the first cock around. And it is not even as if you could really see it!- …- You weren't curious at all. You were just in heat. A little bitch in heat.- I am not a bitch! I am no in heat!- Don't you answer me like that bitch! (smack, smack)- Ouch! Ouch!- A bitch is exactly what you are!. I cup it in my warm hand then squeeze and pull at my nipple. My movement caused you to turn over onto your back. 'All the better' I think to myself. My fingertips glide down the center of my gently heaving chest and circle my belly button. I can hear you breathing, even though you're sleeping, it's turning me on that you are right there as I'm touching myself. My fingers slowly start to rub my throbbing clit. I reach further down and touch my wetness. It's already starting to create a drip. I.