:-)"Angie took one last look at the text, then nodded her approval and hit "Submit".Still surprised at herself and what she was doing, Angie waited to...see if she'd get a response. To her shock, they started coming in almost immediately. The first time she opened her email, she already had over 30 responses!!She ended up with almost a hundred responses. Of course, many of them were false starts - posers, picture-gatherers, guys just getting a thrill by responding, or white guys trying to sway. I got up and hit the switch for the overhead light. There was a bit of ambient light leaking in from the streetlights outside and the light over the stove was still on but Matthew called me back, leaving it alone. He returned the lighter to it's place in front of the music box."And now," He said as I settled down on his side again, "We begin."He reached across and opened the music box. Inside, where there was usually a little statuette of pirouetting ballerina there turned a two dimensional. I told him he'd gone home and if I could help. so he asks me a totally long winded question.We sit down to look at the issue and we start talking in between. I'd never really spoken to him but he seemed quite cool. he told he was married which calmed my nerves about the gay thing and then continued to tell me all about all the stuff going on with his house. he was doing some extension work, plus he was looking at buying a new car and planning to go on holiday. it's obvious I picked the wrong. She pulled me on the bed and made a gesture that she wants me to go down on her.I removed her pantie and saw her clean shaved pussy with thick load of her love juice. I took a cloth, wiped her clean and saw those beautiful vertical lips. She had closed her eyes and her hand were on my head. She pushed my head to lick her. I kissed those beautiful pink lips and started playing with it. Each time I move my lips up and down, she would move her ass to feel the maximum pleasure of my licking. I even.