"You might be able to get on her schedule, maybe nex' month some time, if she's willign to entertain you." He laughed and refilled my glass. "I think ...hat's unlikely. The Swede's downright picky these days. Mainly she does them nabobs, the tobacco lords from up on the hill, especially them younger ones less'n one signs up fer all day." Well," I said, "can I see her, talk to her?" Not a chance," he said. "She don' never come down here."I headed for the stairs, shrugged loose of his restraining. With ease he pushed into me and the feeling was fantastic butthat was the last I remember of the night as the sexual stimulus, scotchand poppers took their toll.I did not blackout but my memory of the rest of the night was completelygone the next morning as I battled through the hangover from hell. Bythe evening I had recovered and Helen who had teased me all day abouthow much I seemed to enjoy the previous night told me we were going towatch the video of the previous evening's proceedings. I. I wrap one hand under and between your legs, sliding my fingers around your clit, not touching it, just teasing as you push yourself back against me, desperate now to have me inside you, and my cock finds your warm entrance, nuzzling, widening your hole as your muscles wrap around my erect skin. The grass beneath us is getting damp from our sweat as we push against each other, my fingers on your clit, dipping into your hole as my cock emerges from each thrust inside you.The tension is building. It was pitch black in the room. The mystical music still droned softly through the wall. ‘Is Freddy with you?’ Christie whispered. ‘Yes. It’s okay.’ Christie shut the door and padded her way over to the other side of the bed. I could smell her creamy bedtime lotion. ‘Baby, I’ve got to ask you something.’ whispered Christie. ‘Is he asleep?’ I had continued my measured breathing, and hadn’t moved. My finger was still buried inside Julie’s vagina. ‘Yes.’ said Julie. ‘What’s up?’ I could feel her.
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