He saved his personal issues until he had time to think about them, which showed how disciplined his mind was. He had learned to do that when he start...d medical school, and it had carried over from there.So as Jordan jogged on the treadmill, it was the first time since last night that he began to sort out what had happened between him and Angel. He had never been married, even though he had ample opportunity, he had simply never met a woman he wanted to settle down with. No woman had ever got. A rare giggle escaped her lips as I pulled out of her. A little of my juice escaped and I rubbed it into her skin. She seemed to enjoy this and I saw her eyes beaming with pleasure as she sat down next to me. She looked down at me. I was clearly drained and spent. She spoke some more of that mysterious language which sounded so strange to me. Whatever the words meant, they sounded comforting and affectionate. It was as if we had just met and that this was a scene taking place in some past age,. Now we both were facing each other, totally naked.He kept looking at me for s while, then fell on me, starting to kiss me all over. I lightly smiled.-hey…Be patient, will you?He kissed my lips, then neck, then shoulders, then cleavage, then boobs, then lateral areas, then belly, and then he started eating my pussy, rubbing his mouth against it and sometimes fingering it at an increasing pace. When he ate it, I geld his head and pressed against my pussy. I was all crazy. He was electrocuting me. 'There is some oil on the table, Tom, ' Lady Astley informed him, pointing. 'Use a little.'He obediently tipped a little oil onto his hands, and resumed rubbing.'You may find it easier if you unfasten the basque, Tom.''Aye, milady, ' said the gallant lad, and with slippery fingers, he unhooked the fasteners at the top, allowing the garment to be opened to a certain extent, and Tom to rub a wider area of her back.After a moment or two, her ladyship protested that he was not rubbing the right.