Not the best pussy I've tasted, but better than my vibrator."Would Cath get to taste Emily's vagina? It seemed increasingly unlikely. She remembered M...rlene's comments about how Emily shaved it sometimes. Would Emily be shaving it now? Or was she sporting a full bush? It didn't look like Cath would ever find out."'Scuse us!" Cath announced heading off to the loo. Perhaps if she brushed her short hair, maybe re-applied that natural-look lipstick that gave her lips that seductive pout, Emily. The car dropped me off at the stadium where Kritsada met me and took meinside. As a former Muay Thai fighter, gym owner, and his own string offighters, Kritsada had special privileges which included the bestringside seats. He seemed to be back to his swaggering best tonight. Hewas in his element; these were his people and he felt safe among them.People came up and would perform a deep wai to him, a sign of his statusin this place. This was his stage and he put on a theatrical show ofdefiance.. . and in. She knew she should fight the latter, knew she should resist the prelude to what she assumed would be a more intimate violation, but she was too weary. There was a searing heat at her neck, and though she attempted to ward it away her hands were useless. Just beyond the limits of her senses lurked a looming, ever-expanding terror with neither name nor obvious form. It drew closer, slowly coalescing into wheel of pure fire and extending a flaming tendril to encircle her neck and choke. "I'm horny as all hell, so you're gonna be a good girl and give me what I want, Sam. I need to use you to get off," he explained, staring down at her.He had pulled his jeans down just far enough for her to see the outline of his cock through his boxers. He was way thicker than she expected. She couldn't help but wonder...She looked up from his crotch and bit her lip."Go on, pull it out," he coaxed her.She noticed it twitch slightly beneath the fabric. All she had wanted to do was get changed.