"Well thank you for thinking this outfit is hot. Yes, I would love to dance at your friend's bachelor party. It sounds like a lot of fun and I could u...se the money. Your right, this job doesn't pay crap once you take out all the deductions. We also have to pay a certain percentage to the bartender, the DJ, and the owners as well. So our paychecks aren't great by the time they get to us." Good, then we have a deal. The bachelor party is being held at The Village in room 213 on Saturday the 14th. Exhausted.I glanced at the clock. It was nearly 9:30 PM. “Shit, I've been drawing that long.”“Yes,” Orihime said, the words coming out hard. “It's all you do, James. You're ignoring us. Your family. Your webcomic. You're just drawing.”“Sorry, we just need more girls.” I stood up, giving her a smile. “But I'll pay more attention to you and Ruri.”Orihime arched an eyebrow at me.“Your tits are cute,” I said, cupping my girlfriend's large breasts. They were pillowy and heavy, soft and pliant. Just. She can’t. My mouth is already on her. With her cotton shorts still on, I pull them and her panties just far away enough to give me access, and my mouth is on her flesh. Aaliyah gasps and moans and her hands fly to my hair. I lick widely up her slit, her perfect little cunt already wet for me. I can taste her arousal, my tongue pressing eagerly against her. Aaliyah moans loudly, holding my head tightly to her as I ravish her pink folds. She tastes spectacular. After lessening my suction, I. She understands I am free to date those I want. Just that I let her know. Signal was occupied sign on the stair door knob. Dating a young lady and after the movie she ask to see my apartment. Take her back and when I hit the drive, THATS PATS house. You live there? Yes I live down stairs. Enter the garage and in my apartment. I hang the sign and take Debbie to the sofa. We have a drink and listen to soft music. Open the sliding door and look at the moon on the pool. Its a nice set up and she.