“Oh, sure. My husband probably called you.”“He had work planned,” I thought to myself. “As soon as he got home, he had work to do.”“Come inside.” The words crossed my lips without any forethought, and soon I had a strange man standing in my living room. “Um, he may not be back for another few minutes. Can I get you something?”“Oh, maybe a water, I guess. Is that ok?”“Sure,” I told him, just wanting to escape and grab anything that could cover my tits. Luckily, hubby left an old hoodie in the kitchen.I knew I had made a huge mistake. “Just get him out of here,” I said, pouring a few shots of vodka into a bottle of sparkling water for me, and opening an untouched bottle for him.“We only have sparkling water. I hope that that is ok,” I said, handing him the green bottle and sitting on the couch.“I’ll be just fine.”I could feel his eyes wandering over my body. It was a gross feeling, but one that I wasn’t unaccustomed to. Although I have to admit, the way he shyly kept trying not to smile. She put the shot on her taught stomach and told me to lick her chest and put salt on it, lick the salt, down the shot with out touching it and then suck the lime. I said, “What lime?” She pulled out a lime wedge and put it between her red painted lips. I took a long slow lick of her ample chest still encased in its pink satin prison and put salt on her. Then I licked her again and I swear I heard her moan softly as I picked the salt up from her body. I moved down and picked up the shot with my mouth and drank it quick, pulling the shot glass away I realized I had one task left so I moved up to grab the lime which she cleverly dropped into her mouth so I had to kiss her to get it. I was drunk! I said, “fuck it.” And went in going for the kiss and the lime, of which the lime seemed insignificant now. The kiss was long and turned a dripping pussy into a torrent flood streaming down my legs. I put the bottle down and grabbed my best friend by the hand and said, “Come on.” “Where are we.
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