The effects of the spliff he was enjoying seemed even more intense than usual. Since the first time that he had inhaled the curious herb he had found ...in the old basket from the antique shop each subsequent joint had given him better, more intense, more mmmmm, highs. Somehow it was as though his body had tuned into to the effects of the drug as a result of his find. It didn't matter if it was good stuff or the cheapest dog ends of seeds and stalks, it was as though the drug's effects belonged to. ”As he left my heart sank and I had a sinking feeling that due to his relationship with my father, nothing was going to happen between us. In as much, as I loved having him around and enjoyed Kaspar’s company, I wanted more. To make matters worse, he kept embracing and hugging me in the evenings. The fucker was driving me totally mad!A few nights later I again awoke with Kaspar seated on my bed. After I turned my bedside light on, Kasper had a rueful look on his face. “Fuck, boy, you are so. I bring up the issue of her walking in on us (the X and I) having sex. I was telling her that she knew what she was doing when she walked in, and wanted to see. She denied it. I asked her what she saw, and she was saying nothing. well that was such a lie. At this time she is sitting at the end of the bed so I stand up right in front of her, and tell her. "If you want to see it go ahead. I won't tell anyone." As I stroke her hair, she undoes my jeans. I let my pants drop to my knees. At first. “Bring it on Sugar!” he enthused already infected by the urgency of her desire. She felt his full manly lips, kissing her shoulder and blazing a trail over her chest, and intoxicating her with arousal as he licked and then sucked her breasts. His hand stroked her mound, and she put her hand on his penis, causing him suck her tits even more intensely as she touched and caressed his swollen manhood. He moved closer to her, and as their sexually over charged bodies lined up in a perfect spooning.