She cooed, and took a big mouthful of water and pulled my head to hers. She put her mouth to mine and spat the water into my mouth! I swallowed it and...devoured her mouth to get more of her taste into mine. We both fell back onto the bed. She laying into my side with her big, sexy, leg d****d over my leg. I reached over and took the half joint out of the ashtray and relit it. “This is nice.” I said as I handed her the joint. R, pushed it away and pointed to my mouth. I took another big draw.. It's hot in here.Florian:He says he needs to pee so I point towards the toilet door. I'd like to take a peak inside his sports bag, while he's away, see what's in it, maybe sniff his kit but I resist the temptation! The bar is getting busy and noisy, typical Friday night. He's coming back. He's sitting a bit closer, I can feel his leg touching mine. I don't pull away but press harder into his. I ask if I can buy him a beer, he says no, - he'll buy me one. We don't argue. He asks me if I've been. “You can pull your sweater down,” he said.“Oh,” she said, looking down at herself. She looked back up at him with disappointment. “You don’t want to look?”“Well...” he said, looking down despite himself.“It is a little cold in here,” she said, sounding glum.I can see that.She pulled her turtleneck down, sliding it with tantalizing slowness over her exposed torso. She repeated the process with her sweater. Her eyes never left his, and when he looked back up at her, she bounced her eyebrows at. You must pretend that you are locked outside and have forgotten your key. And if she offers you clothes you have to say you don't want clothes. I also want you to call me when you get there and I'll give you further instructions on what to do.Chloe is shocked by what her mother asks her, she is silent for a moment. But then you realize that just like all other dares, she will not get away with it.Chloe: But how am I supposed to get in here again?I will give you further instructions by.