She wore a black dress with black tights underneath, a jeans jacket and some black sneakers. Resting right above her cleavage was this beautiful emera...d pendant. My heart was pounding and my thoughts were running wild. I felt as if I had won the jackpot. With the most friendly and innocent look on my face, I approached her. “Excuse me” I started. “Can you tell me the name of that cocktail you’re drinking? It looks delicious.” She looked startled at first, but then she glanced over at her drink. Not make love just shag her and good—-because thats the way younger guys think. on a visit —-seems like a lifetime ago——to a barbeque on a hot summers night in july.things happened and i mean happened——-great style .well at least for me!!! well with all that drink ,good company and friends(notice i dont mention relatives—-except my aunt?),magical music and the hot night,thing took a turn for the better for me that is. helping clear up normally sucks but hey i was still after me aunt. everyone. Even the placing of the furniture was familiar. It was my room, but with a very feminine touch. Almost as if someone else had been living here and not me. Which would explain--At that moment a loud noise goes off just above the head board. Exactly where I would of placed my alarm clock.Not long after it goes off an arm reaches out from under the covers beside me to whack at the alarm halfheartedly. I watch, almost holding my breath when whoever it is pulls back the cover. And, shock horror,. Don’t think I have ... good boy,” she chuckled in doggy speak as Bart grinned down at her, his saliva dribbling on her shoulders. “No you look good darling,” tittered Dilys, admiring Nikki’s pale unblemished skin. She leaned forward and cupped her lovers tits, which were perfect globular handfuls and didn’t droop or sag when the TV researcher stood unadorned. The younger woman’s teats were solid and erect and mounted on her magnificent and rare puffy nipples, Dilys took some close up photos to.