Her face was still puffy from sleep. The kids still in bed would rise up looking like the cellophane wrappers had just been removed, but she... she ra... a hand through her tousled hair and smiled for Tucker's benefit.She was wearing an old extra large T-shirt and the bottoms of an old jogging suit she'd had... since Dutch and she were married."Only in the winter," she responded absentmindedly and turned the sound off, leaving the flickering image alive.He nodded, not understanding what she'd. She was the daughter of a Filipina mother and a Scottish merchant marine father and had an absolutely fantastic figure. Picture in your mind, 32B-22-30 with a light brown skin and freckles across her face. Her crowning glory was a head of gleaming black hair that hung halfway down her back and add a voice that would melt the heart of a statue. After one more beer, I discovered that I was at least legally under the influence, I asked Lena if she would be interested in going out to dinner. I honestly didn’t see or even text her till then, as I wanted to build up my emotions so I could shower her with them on our date.June 11th, 2011 | I popped my cherry |My most anticipated day as finally come and I am getting ready to pick Jessica up. She called and confirmed everything during the day. I left the house to pick her up and on the way, I stopped at Mac’s (a local convenience store) to grab some condoms (I knew I would need them). I got to her place and there was all dressed up. Yes, i wanted my ass to be licked and she did follow. She made a few up and down movements over my anus and then slowly and firmly tried to enter her tongue in it. I was almost dying to cum.By now I was feeling her thighs and got her skirt off. She was wearing cute matching black panties, simple but sexy. Just as I felt the waste band, trying to take it off, she blew the whistle saying that that was the limit. I tried again, but she said I must behave. Alas ! I thought the good work was all.