As Jeff was leaving he asked about the accommodation at the motel. I of course offered to show him my room. After a brief look he checked his watch, a...nd said that he really needed to get going.At the door he stopped and looked at me, “I often think about you,” he said.“Me too,” I replied with a smile. As we walked towards the car I said, “If you are ever in my part of the world, my place is at your disposal.”“Are you serious,” he answered, before continuing, “I attend three to four trade shows. Her piss was splashing everywhere!"Evidently!" Clarissa still laughed. "I just imagine 18 year-old you standing before the basil bed with your panties around your ankles and pondering your options. Can't quite get around to believing you didn't know how to pee outdoors at that age!"Both ladies laughed even harder. Indeed, it was a strange thought! They had enjoyed peeing in public ever since they met a couple years ago. Clarissa was still rubbing the Kleenex against her pussy, stimulating. "I only have enough for a gram right now, but I'll come back and buy an eight later." Cool," Conch said as he pulled out a gram of blow from his pocket. "Eighty-five dollars." What?! For a gram? No way." I had been used to only paying seventy-five dollars and I didn't even have that much on me. "Fine," Conch said as he put the gram back in his pocket and turned to leave. I reached out and grabbed his arm. "I have sixty,” I said desperately handing him my wad of bills. "Fuck you," he. A girl could not be expected to survive without good sex could she? How could any girl give up sex like this? Impossible! Perhaps Antwan could become her “friend with benefits”? A smile formed on her face and the gold glint twinkled in her eye. Another naughty idea was forming. Annie hummed happily as she lay nestled beside Antwan on the bed. Her slim Chinese body was sated by the vigorous sex and her mammoth orgasm. Annie sighed contentedly as she felt Antwan wrap his strong black arms around.