. okay. I could do this. Oh, man!"What do I s-s-say?" I opened my hand up and looked at the coin. It wasonly a nickel! Oh wait. Not a real nickel. Som...thing different."Start with 'I want bigger breasts,' and see how that looks," Iswallowed, never imagining I would be in her bedroom looking at hernaked, or doing something like this!"I-I want .. bigger breasts." I didn't know what to think, and reallywasn't surprised when nothing happened! For a second I merely imaginedher breasts suddenly. “Pip pip and cheerio, my dear, would you care for a spot of hot tea before we retire for the evening?” I asked Alice as I mangled my attempt to invoke an excessively proper English accent.“Haha, funny. It ain’t nice to joke about hot tea while I’m freezing my ass off.” Her body trembled and shivered as she replied between chattering teeth.“Who’s joking? We’ve got a hobo stove, plenty of fuel, a tea bag, water, a customer, and more time than we know what to do with, so why not?” I answered as I. My tongue runs up the outside of your lips and back down the other side. Your hips involuntarily move, trying to push onto me, but my hands hold you down. My thumbs again pull your lips open and I dip my tongue into your sweetness, tasting your sex. I take my time, slowly licking every millimetre of your wet pussy, sucking your lips between mine, pulling them into my mouth, watching them spring back as I let go, blood filling your puffy lips, engorged with my administrations. I bend your knees. I proceed into the bar and walk right past you as you smile at me, knowing what I'm about to do. I continue walking and find myself a spot to sit at the end of the bar, so I can keep a close eye on you and your new-found "friends". Amongst the physical contact, laughing and smiling, the touches are beginning to last a little longer than necessary with physical contact becoming more and more apparent as the night wears on.After several drinks and rounds of shots, the boys have managed to get.