You show im into the living room where there is a strong smell of pot, ignoring this i start to use the phone. whilst making my call you whisper that ...you are stoned and want to be fucked for being a naughty girl. Your hands start to wonder over my body as im trying to finish the call as quickly as i can. You reach round and grope my bulge which is growing in your hand as you massage my balls through my jeans. Gazing into your eyes with out saying a word we each know what is going to happen. I. She smiled at me and continued sucking until she had got the first couple of inches into her mouth, she eased of and licked the shaft from top to bottom, sucking on my balls and licking that little sensitive territory between the balls and the anus, she had me moaning and raising up on my toes for more, damn. Finally, after sucking on my dick, she got this wild look in her eyes and said “I want to ride that dick right now” She got over me and lowered herself down on my hard dick. After a long time, I began to realise that Miranda really had no idea what she was going to do; no matter how many other people had foreseen what was going on, this turn of evens had taken Miranda completely by surprise.I'm not sure what I was intending to do as I stepped from my hiding place in the doorway, put my umbrella up and confidently walked the fifty yards or so to where Miranda was standing. I believe I was intending to play it by ear and just react to whatever Miranda said or. I figured the rest of the furniture moving could wait till the next day. I still had a table, two chairs, a washing machine, a rice cooker, a cabinet and other assorted things to unwrap or put into place.There was nothing else I could do till the next day. My clothes were drenched with perspiration. Never in my life had I experienced such humidity. I decided to shower and head to bed.I was about to take my clothes off for a shower when I was struck by one fact I'd forgotten. The room had no.