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Fragrant Furrows

I found  the tip of my tongue  plowing  fragrant  furrows topped with a huge tangle of black bush. I t  was  a not  unfamiliar ,  but  rather  a  r are  occurrence in my life. I could tell I had been drinking.  That has not been  so  rare .  I could tell I was much younger  beca use  I was about to come in my pants while eating...  w ho? I  pe e ked  up and there she was . Gina. I could tell by the toned ,   well  muscled,  long legged,   and  spare breasted  frame.   Bu t   this time  Brittany was sitting upon Gina's face with a look of hunger in her eyes   and  a sly devious intensity being sent in my direction.  Her eyes were big and blue  even  with out  the large framed spectacles she  usually  wore at work.  I was  extra  grateful  that on  this  special  occasion of the company Christmas party Britney   had eschewed  her  usual blue jeans for a little black dress. Even better was the black thigh hi stockings which were now working their magic around Gina's busy cheeks