I was slowly stroking her thighs. I asked her what she was doing in the store room. She told she had come to take some soap. I again asked her what sh... saw. She said nothing. I said I knew she saw me doing something. She kept quite. I started fondling her little boobs and asked her “do you want to experience the joy of sex. She kept quite. I told her nothing would happen and I would not tell anybody. She was afraid of getting pregnant as they were taught in a very crude way from the text books.. ?”“She likes a nice Bacardi, large of course,” answered Dave on my behalf, “with a dash of cola too please Audrey”, why he chose Bacardi for me I do not know, I’d had it once at his home, didn’t really like the taste and after two glasses had been so Pissed I’d let him open my legs and fuck me, shooting his spunk all over my tummy, “There we go sweetheart,” Audrey passed me a tumbler, I sipped at it, Christ it was strong, Dave laughed as he saw my grimace, “ Right Audrey, you said I could use. “You’re not having second thoughts about any of this are you?”“No, of course not,” I quickly replied. “I just didn’t expect to be feeling what I’m feeling toward you. What will happen after you go home?” We stood at the shallower end of the tank, the water just below her breasts. I reached and drew Jacqui close to me, caressing her face to my neck and running my hand down the wet hair draped over her back. Her firm tits felt good against me, and my cock was nestled between her legs. “Well,. He’d developed a strong fetish for it. It was so fucking naughty. These women were playing with, and controlling fire and smoke. In his youth, he tried to play but was denied. He thought about the time his mother caught him melting crayons in the basement. She spanked him and made him cry, but that incident only helped to seal the friskiness and sexual playfulness attached to flame and smoke. At an early age, Stephan came to see; that cigarettes in a woman’s possession was unthinkable power and.