I could feel her chocolate-colored nipples hardening inside my warm mouth.She had thrown her head back and eyes closed tightly in extreme passion. I a...ternated between her melons sucking and pressing the soft things making red marks wherever there was a force. Now I began going down, stopping at her navel and upper pubic area.Her navel made a dimple on her belly as I sucked on it, inserting my tongue as deep as it could reach. She was anticipating my further course as I kissed over her pussy. I found Rick and we hid in the back of the room so we could watch Krisy. Rick almost started to salivate when he saw Krisy in that outfit. Rick kept complementing me on my transformation and thanking me for setting him up with a sweet thing like Krisy. As we both watched him it was so funny because he was like a goldfish in a pool of Great White sharks as guy after guy tried to pick him up. A few tried to feel him up and it took all the strength that little wimp could muster to get away from. "Reassured, Chelsea kissed him back and rested for a moment in his embrace. Looking over his shoulder she could see that he'd left the apartment door open, displaying the romantic glow of candlelight within: their celebration dinner. Overcome with guilt, Chelsea again tried to explain what had happened but David simply held her at arms' length and said, "Look at you, poor thing, you're soaked. Let me have those wet shoes and jacket."Chelsea gratefully stepped out of her shoes and struggled out. ”Katie frowned but decided it couldn’t hurt to hear the old man out. She invited him in and she led him to the living room. She gestured for him to sit and then sat opposite him in the over-stuffed easy chair.“Now what’s this about?” she asked.“Katie, I’m a little concerned over some visits you’ve received lately,” the old man said.“Visits?” she replied, “What visits?”“I know that Saint Valentine came to see you a little over a month ago,” he said.Katie stiffened and felt herself blushing. Who.