“Wait a minute, let’s make sure you don’t turn purple and die or something. Now, while we wait, slave, you can tell me why you think I’m so p...retty.” She looked very serious.“I don’t know, Your Highness, you’re just pretty.”“Well, is it my face, or my lips, or my eyes, or my legs?” and she raised her leg up and looked at him, “Well”.“It’s all of you, Your Highness.”“Oh. OK. Everything, that’s OK, I guess. Wait, maybe you didn’t drink enough before, maybe it takes more coke for the poison to. But was she just hot or was she attracted to me as I was to her?Shelley removed her finger and got a fresh towel again and quickly ran it all over my bottom once more."Ok, that's got it. You're good as new now."Geez, I wanted to be dirty again. I was not ready for Shelley to remove her hands from my bum. But knowing that we were both hot made me wonder what might be next. I had never been a lesbian before; hadn't even considered it. And I didn't really 'feel' like one now. But I was hot. We measured again, and found that I was even bigger than he was, which made me happy again.“Hey buddy” he asked. “This has kind of get me going, mind if I jack off?”“Ummm sure” I told him, thinking this is kind of weird. A cabbie at my place jacking off! I’d rather the chic at the bar.I noticed pre-cum coming out of his cock.“Any lube?’ he asked me.“Nope sorry buddy” I said“It’s ok. I’ll manage” he continued to jack off, when he suggested I jack off with him.I thought about it, and agreed.. "Wow, I guess this is it," I thought. Grabbing my beer and sucking in my breath, I stood up as well. He went exactly to where I'd hoped that he would; into the adjacent TV room and ultimately sitting down in the middle of the soft, black leather loveseat in front of his television. I'd been eyeing that loveseat all night; one of my biggest fantasies had always involved being fucked on a black leather couch, so it had secretly been an object of desire since I'd gotten there that night and had.