" Um, sure. Why not?"He looked at Val mischievously. They had had both smoked pot whenever they had the chance, but tonight was something new.Joe pull...d out the packet of coke, and emptied it onto a mirror that he'd lain on a glass topped coffee table, and began to chop. They sat on the floor close to each other."Why don't you put on some music? I have to hear something..." Good idea," she said, and ran out to her room and brought back several tapes. Soon the first strains of Toto's, "Rosanna,". Then I see the sexy blue short dress you laid out for me. I already feel sexy as I slip on the hose then the black thong. My cock and balls are stuffed snuggly inside the panties as I put on the black garter and attach my hose to it. I see myself in the mirror and love my feminine look. I watch myself in the mirror as I slip on my bra and hook it in the back. I slip the dress on last and smooth it down over my body. My stocking covered feet slip into the pair of heels at the foot of the bed. My. Andrea took a whiff and licked her lips."Now Jeanne, get me a heated, non-stick ?frying pan. Put the olive oilin. I need to wrap this in prosciutto." Despite the breast leaking allover, Andrea did her best to seal the skin shut. Next, she dropped thebreasts on the pan and told Jeanne to brown both sides. While Jeanne didthat job, Andrea put together a roasting tin for when she put the meal inthe oven. Jeanne stood like a dutiful maid and dropped the pieces ontothe tin, Andrea slid them into the. “Drink some for me.”She shifted again in her seat and brought a long, thin leg up to the chair. She lifted herself slightly and pulled her ankle under her buttock, which she rested over it. Her tanned calves curved gently from her thighs to the point her ankles disappeared beneath her.“You paying for it,” I asked.She leaned closer to the center of the map; her finger traced a contour line along the surface. Her top teeth bit lightly into her red, unmade lips as her soft brown eyes moved across.