Yasmin

"Ok, who won?" Phoebe asks a little pissed that she ended up with a long straw. Eventually you notice that Yasmin has a sly catlike smile on her face as she shows you the short straw. She moves towards you and cups your bulge with her hand.

"You can sit down now Phoebe... we can take it from here" she purrs, and kisses you deeply, you kiss back before knowing how to respond and begin to get hard.

She breaks the kiss. "In my home town the man is always in charge, and the woman is left to be meek and submissive, so I became..."