A hot rush of liquid lust floods my fanny as his warm breath fans the soft lips. »Can I kiss it?«, comes his next question as expected. I tell him, ...hat he should know the condition by now - and this time he has to let me win, I'm sure about it! His tongue on my fanny drives me mad, and my legs move by instict furter apart. Then he finds my clit, and already hopeless situation worsens immediately. He licks and sucks the tiny nub with absolute passion, and then he knibbles it hard with his. Benson gave hera pack of cigarettes. "Here Marie, light up please." Marie looked atthe principal strangely, and with shaking hand lighted a cigarette.Mrs. Benson shook her head, "Not just one cigarette, here, light upanother 4 cigarettes."Marie did as she was told and soon had five smoking cigarettes in hermouth. She began to cough and dropped two of the cigarettes. Then shespat out the other three and coughed out, '[Hack]...I don't feel sogood. [Cough]...Can I go to the bathroom please?.... She wasn’t your insanely hot college girl or anything, she was just your everyday girl. A hair under five feet tall, she was just over a foot shorter than me with brownish blonde hair down to her shoulders, beautiful brown eyes, and an intoxicating laugh. She rarely put on makeup, and felt that any guy that didn’t like her without makeup didn’t really like her, and I have to agree with her. Personality wise, Erin was the polar opposite of me. She was incredibly social, was willing to try. They all laughed and waved at him. Jared's better nature took over and he decided it would be right to apologize for his behavior. He really wasn't such a madman as he had shown himself to be to this total stranger. He was actually a pretty nice guy. He parked his car and walked toward the salon. The women watched him, whispering to one another and laughing. He opened the door and stood, holding it open. "Well, hello again," the woman said, her body language much different now that she was in.