I didn't mean anything bad." You don't even know this young woman! She is a senior at Georgetown University. Her mother is a lawyer and her father is ...a high-ranking official in the State Department. She is not 'some babe.'... Clear?" I said I was sorry, Dave!... And I am!... Really!" All right." I was mollified. It was my own fault. I had, at times, laughed at some of Eddie's rough-hewn monologues -- most of which, no doubt, he'd picked up from the ballplayers in the Keys' locker room. I. "George, where the fuck you been, and why ya hollerin in my fuckin ear, I've bin sittin here for over an hour what the fuck is goin on"George lowering his voice "Whow, chill, I've been tryin to convience her to come see ya, Dammitt Jaun I don't need this shit. This ain't even my idea, but I've got her talked into it, so cut me some slack, bro" Ok, OK, OK, Shit I'm just fuckin worried is all, shit I was afraid you'd been arrested or smothin, so every thin worked out, let's see, have her come. “I want you to wear that black latex cat suit and that stiletto high heeled over knee boots that seems to be quite popular in your photo stream.” Oh my god, this was way more than she had ever fantasized about… but her fingers just typed a meek “Ok.” The night before sleep was restless. She had taken Friday off from work to prepare for the adventures ahead. Soaking in a flower-scented bath and removing every hair from her body got her in the right mood. It was time for makeup. She decided to go. Totally, against my conscience, I picked up Lisa’s thong and put it in my face. I took a long and deep breath. I was rewarded by a very strong smell of pussy. It was tantalising, and my cock started stirring in my boxers. I took another breath, and my mind went bonkers. I developed an imaginary but vivid picture of Lisa’s pussy. It was covered by a thick layer of neatly trimmed dark hair. The outer lips were full, inner lips thin and soft, protruding and hanging out a bit, looking like.