Xander began to undress Buffy, kissing and licking whatever skin he exposed to his eyes. Faith, who was already up for more, decided to help him out, ...mainly to save time, and in short order the blonde Slayer was as naked as they were.Xander considered having her sit in the chair like he had done, but knew that he wanted her to be as comfortable as possible for this, so he led both her and Faith to his bed. The two brunettes then began to worship Buffy's body from head to toe, leaving only her. Kylie's bikini top had early on started to cause trouble and on her third downward trip had come adrift altogether, the strap breaking and the insubstantial bit of fabric fluttering down into a crowd of hooting youths, whose anxiety to capture it as a souvenir had caused a minor riot, after which one person had required immediate and urgent medical attention and another was to limp painfully for several weeks thereafter.This unfortunate mishap had clearly left her with a few questions to answer. She studied psychology in an Ivy League university. People like her rarely showed off. ‘Erica, how come you are reclusive?’ ‘I knew you were going to ask me that.’ Erica smirked. She took a sip from the bottle of water before her. ‘Why do you say I am reclusive>,’ ‘Because you are reclusive. I never got to talk with you after that day. And you didn’t wait for me to be done with my call too’ ‘Oh, that day? I was in a hurry. I had someone waiting for me. I just had to-do what I did.’ ‘And the. He looked up and saw her nipples were pert partly from the coolness of the room, partly the excitement of anticipation. Using all the will power he could find he did not rush but worked from her hand to her arm, he could feel her soft skin as he carefully smoothed sufficient oil to allow him to work the massage but not so much as to make it too wet and slippery. He gripped her arm in both hands and carefully kneaded her flesh, stretching the skin, sometimes in long movements up and down her.