She had to restrain herself from leaping up and putting her arms around his neck when he came into the room as they were leaving, almost able to feel ...is cock pressed up against her. “Have a good time,” was all she said as she watched Michael walk out, jealous that it was Cindy that was with him and not her.Her feet were curled up underneath her as they came home, an hour late, Cindy looking like she was drunk. “The k**s are sound asleep,” she said to Cindy, but she passed her by, murmuring. A smile creeps across my face, as I take a peek at him at my side. He catches me looking and grins, pinching a few clusters of the honey flavoured popcorn I’m holding. The adverts end and the room becomes silent in the suspense of what the next few hours hold. It reminds me of being on a train and going through a long dark tunnel, not knowing what everything will look like on the other side. I nervously play with the chain around my neck as the credits appear on screen and. Her right foot pressed against mine, her pussy starting to gape right in front of my eyes."Pussy needs attention," she said, almost purring and I didn't need asking twice.As you may have guessed, I love muff-diving - I love licking the lips, soaking them with spit, then prying deep with my tongue, making it hard like a little prick or solid and flat, to cover as much ground as possible. I tend to leave the clit sucking until later, to try and get the ladies into a froth before I touch the magic. ’ ‘Open the card, please.’ Greg pulled the card from its envelope and felt a thickness to it. The face said something about a special birthday wish for a special boss. Greg turned the cover and found a pile of red nylon. The thickness was due to a pair of red panties, folded neatly. ‘I wore them all day yesterday so they would have my fragrance.’ Greg smelled them, smiled and let out an aahhh sound. ‘I don’t need to open the package, this is more than enough. Thank you!’ Greg kissed Laura.