Asia opened her eyes, although her lids felt so heavy. She was drifting and just wanted to surrender, to fall into him and float. He pulled back just ...enough so that he could look into her face. Her hair had been pulled up into a loose gathering of her thick curls. He released them and her dark tresses fell to frame her lovely face. He had yet to touch her with his hands. “You are perfect,” his voice was thick and low, “so delicious.” “I don’t know you,” was all she could manage, breathless. But Dale wasn't better than me...I refused to believe that. He was just a snotty spoiled shit smear that reminded me so much of myself that I wanted to strangle him...and yet there I was, fumbling with his zipper on his leather pants, which I can only assume where his failed attempt to look more intimidating, about to choke on his cock..."Come on, sissy! If you don't have my cock in your mouth by the time I count to three, then I'm telling my dad on you!" One.." I wanted to punch the tattletale. We were standing in the kitchen early the next morning before she hit the road for her interview. We were sipping coffee as Karen peeled a banana. She deep-throated it just to tease me.“Huh?” I muttered, half-asleep.“When I’m seducing Kelly, I’ll ask her if I can shave her, tell her it turns me on. You got off on it; it might work on her.”I remembered how erotic it was when Karen shaved me.“That might do it. In fact, I’m getting a little itchy down there myself,” I said.“Well, then we have. What are you doing; is your hubby back? I asked. She replied why? Just asking will booze with him in the evening if he’s there? She replied hey you don’t have manners is this the way you speak with a girl? I replied- chalo you drink with me I am ready to booze would you also.She took it casually. Mean while I went home and came back after 2weeks.Opened my online chat saw her online pinged her give me your mobile number. She gave some number. I found it dummy and I said to her please don’t.