Susan was wearing tight leggings with a figure hugging top with short sleeves, showing off her ample breasts, 34c I think. We exchanged greetings, “...ood morning Susan, how are you today” I asked. “I am fine John thank you,” she replied. “Are you thinking of getting dressed today then.” She teased. “Well I could get dressed right now but that would mean taking my robe off here and now, and I would not want to embarrass you” I grinned. “Oh I don’t think I would be shocked, after all nothing I. Oh, lad, I need your tongue flicking over me, licking up my lips and lapping up my wetness. My knickers have been wet all day, and I can't wait.Oh god, I'm shivering. I'm sat on the toilet like a dirty slut and fingering my pussy because I can't have you. I want your tongue plunging into my hole, and your finger up my ass whilst you rub your nose over my clit and taste me deep. I'm grinding on my hand like I grind on your face, and if I had a hand free, I'd be pinching my nipples and squeezing. She then put a small piece of material that looked like steel wool in one end of the pipe and then placed a couple of small crack rocks on top of the “wool’. She motioned me over to sit next to her and she lit the pipe with her lighter while inhaling on the pipe. The rocks began to sizzle and the edges started turning red and then black, the sizzling got a little louder as she drew harder on the pipe. As she was about to exhale she pulled me over to her and put her lips on mine, I opened my. We still got a long really good. About a month after school started, I was in her room just bullshitting, and I was sitting on her bed. She got up to put something in the closet, and she was wearing this t-shirt that went down only to about the middle of her ass, and it looked like she wasn’t wearing any underwear. So I said, “damn, put some panties on; what’s the matter with you?” I said that even thought I liked what I was seeing. She then said “what? I do”, as she pulled up her shirt and was.