As I was making my way we talked and she told me she was having some friends over this weekend and she asked me how everything was going I told her it... was great I said we're getting closer and I can't wait to see you soon she says me neither. Couple days went by and I finally made it back to the house it was a Saturday night about 11:30 p.m. as I pulled in to the driveway I noticed a car but I did not recognize as I made my entrance into the house I noticed the kitchen was disarrayed with wine. Licks my ear. “You don’t want me to leave do’ya, baby? Take me hope. Fuck me all night long. I don’t even care if daddy hears us.”“Kimiko!” A frazzle haired pair of teenagers in Raider’s sweaters appear, eyes worried. “What the fuck is wrong with you?” they chime together. Then they see me, tracing the now familiar tattoo slowing down my cheek. And they follow it right down to my lap, and her lap, and her fingers rubbing the spot between her legs. “What the fuck are doing?” they scream,. Under the spell of silk and endless style, I walked back into the thriftshop, my shirt didnt hide my slender shape, and being up most of thenight I was lazy about the eye shadow and blush, my hair was wild frombeing up so late til dawn, I had my i dont care attitude going and wentfor the sexy looks without looking back.Walking to the changing stalls with things to try on was a turn on, Iknew what I was going for, a stylish sillouette, chic and timeless.Something sylish found me, black gloves. Between my legs I feel the moistness of my sex, the tingle of arousal, the pulsing of my clit as the surge of delight lingerie’s around it. You draw me round so that now I face you, your fingers diligently unfasten the buttons on my blouse, drawing the thin, sexy white material aside and revealing the mounds of my feminine chest. Your eyes are transfixed by the beauty of them, you lick your lips and lower your face, opening your mouth and kissing, breathing them into your oral chamber with all.