I kissed her nose tip, she had most softest cheeks i kissed her on her cheeks.. Left right then on her chin, gave a small bite.. Then i took her hand ...issed on her fingers.. I didnt kiss her lips which were lying in front of with my fav strawberry gloss on dem.. Her lips were slight apart, juicy and inviting as if she wanted me to suck the nectar out of them. But i didnt.. She opened her eyes as if shocked. I smiled and told her u need rest..Her eyes were saying something, she just looked at me. “John it’s Peter! I don’t know what to do!” she shouted down the phone.“Tell me,” he said quietly.“He’s collapsed he’s lying on the floor. He’s making noises.”“He’s alive then. Have you called an ambulance – told them what you saw?”“Yes, they’re coming.”“Is he conscious?”“I don’t think so.”“Talk to him, stroke his cheek. Does he react?”There was a short pause.“He’s sort of straining, mumbling, he’s staring but I don’t think he can see anything.”“What does his face look like?”“Sort of. I was my own person and I could love whomever I want and make love to everyone.As if my two would-be lovers sensed my willingness to love, they made their moves. Blondie’s finger moved rapidly over my clit while Hunk moved his fingers in the valley between my cheeks up to my backdoor. I leaned forward and trapped Blondie’s hand between my legs. Hunk twirled his finger around my pucker hole as I gasped for air. His finger left my anus and found its way into my wet pussy. Another finger invaded. I killed the time between getting off of work myself and the time when I was supposed to meet Ricquie. Believe me, it wasn’t easy. I wanted to be with her so bad right then. I got something to eat, though I wasn’t that hungry. About an hour before I was supposed to meet her, I went to the hotel bar, got a small table off to the side and nursed a beer. I wondered if I might see her with the two guys, and get a glimpse of what she was going to screw, but either they never came into the bar or.