Okay, I'll show YOU! I exclaimed, as I ripped the book from her hands. I hesistantly walked over to the phone stand, flipping through the book in a panic, knowing it had to be good......
..... "Well? Heather had followed me and was waiting very unpatiently for my answer to her challenge. Finding the ad I wanted, I began to dial.
As the phone began to click off the numbers, Heather slid up behind me, and nibbled on one ear, as her hand slid up under my shirt tail, to find my wet mound of shaven ecstacy......
"Hello?" I answered in broken tones and stuttering my words.....
....Jesus, I thought - they'll think I'm drunk ALREADY! "Um, uh, hel- hello!" Think cheerful, be smooth, or Heather will laugh at me, they will blow it off as a prank, and it will all be over. "Yes, um....oh, god that feels good!" OOPS! I said that out loud, Heather's fingers running the length of my slit made me forget what I was doing.....
"I'm sorry, um - uhh, we'd like to order a fifth of Jack Daniels, a twelve pack of beer, and some smirnoff coolers." "Yes, I have a legal I.D." I gave the clerk at the 24hour liquor store my address, and he told me it would be fifteen to twenty minutes. Hanging up, I turned to Heather, and said "Happy?" She repled "No, you just ordered a bunch of alcohol. I got the pizza for free - you gotta top me!"
I replied "Okay, just watch - and do as your told!" Heather stepped back, feigning shock at my forcefulness, and said "Yes, mistress!" "Now, get back here, and continue what you were doing...."
When the doorbell rang, Heather had already replaced her fingers with her tongue, and we were lying in the entrance to my parents' home, me on the bench we sit on while taking off our shoes, and her on her knees, both of us nude, and her licking like mad. I don't think she even heard the bell, as I reached up, turned the knob, and let the delivery boy in.....
"Oh my GAWD!" exclaimed the delivery boy, as he just stood gawking at the two sexy hotties engaged in the type of action he previously only fantasized of...
"Well, don't just stand there, come IN - before all my neighbors see!" I exclaimed. Heather never showed a sign of distraction, licking away. The delivery boy walked in, I shut the door, and moved my hand to his pants.
Quickly and deftly, I unzipped his pants, allowing his luscious manhood to POP out, nearly hitting me in the eye. As we both giggled, I slurped his tool into my mouth, sucking in just the head. Slowly, I began licking around and around his head as Heather continued to lick me below. By this time, she had noticed the boy standing over her, and was watching my mouth in action, as she ate my mounded triangle of wet lust.
"so, can I pay up in trade or do you need cash?" |