I hate this. We're not even going to have a Valentine's Day again." Her lip quivering, she ran her hand through Lee's shoulder length brown hair.Wrapp...ing his arm around her, Lee said, "The hours will go back up at work with this new business, and you'll be better in a few days, once you adjust to the medicine." It sucks," Lynn sighed, leaning into Lee and watching the movie."I know, Babydoll," Lee said, hugging her tighter.Lynn was asleep shortly thereafter, nestled up against Lee. When the. ‘How about you concentrate on getting us home quickly, and I’ll concentrate on fucking myself,’ she winked at me. I found it hard to believe that the girl touching herself and talking filthy beside me was the same girl who I remember as a teenager. ********** As soon as we got home and I shut the door behind us, Vanessa pushed me against it, her hand once again groping at my crotch. I grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her towards me, pressing my lips against hers and sliding my tongue. Which was truly not intentional but out of her tiredness. But I some sort of bad thoughts came to mind. As if I wanted to have something different to be tried with her. But I didn’t have enough courage. Then I got an idea and I made a glass of orange juice and put a sleeping pill inside it and woke her up and asked her to drink , and gave her the explanation that she was tired. She slept and after half an hour I turned on the lights. My body was shivering but still took some courage. I was. As I walked up to the door, she took her hand and ran it over the side of her ass cheek. She ran her hand under her thong and rubbed her pussy. Placing her head on the bed, she spread her legs and slid two fingers inside her. Slowly sliding them in and out of her wet pussy, she moaned with every stroke. Then she slid her thong to one side and exposed her hot box to me. Gleaning in the light, her pussy juices dripped down her inner thigh. She continued to rub her clit as I walked up.