" You don't have to bite my head off, you know? I see her everyday, and she asks me if I talked to you or not. What am I supposed to say to her when s...he keeps asking me if we talked about her or not?" Tell her I don't want to talk about her, and that I'm not interested in anything having to do with her anymore. That's what you should tell her." I can't say that to her, she's a friend of mine." Emily, it costs me money to phone you like this. I hate spending my money just to have you talking. One of his friends was already there and i saw he was slim with a rasta hairstyle no more than 140 pounds but he was young only about 20 years as i later learned. I went to the washroom to change he offered me a drink it was strong when i came out they were both smoking a spliff i said oh god drink and spliff they were obviously getting high.By this time i was in my sexy tight shorts and rasta guy said wow you have a beautiful ass they asked if i wanted a smoke i hadn't smoked for at least ten. I thought to see if i could test the waters, so leaned over slowly, paused for a second just inches from her face as we looked into each others eyes "night Baby" I said softly and slowly as I slowly moved my face toward toward hers, paused, "night Daddy" she whispers, and I placed my lips softly to hers and we kissed closed lips softly, slowly for a second, or two and then moved my face back slightly, I paused there for a second, or two, I caught a whiff of her her sweet pussy aroma, as I was. She tried to clamp my hand in place with her thighs, but I had other plans for my hands.I gave her a little time to calm down before I continued massaging her cunt. With one hand I held her lips wide apart, and with the other hand I traced her labia and clit with my fingertips. This generated some more movements from her hips.I continued for a few minutes, then eased two fingers gently inside; palm up so as the fingers enter, the thumb comes into contact with her clit. My fingers found her “G”.