He knew about she and I.The two ladies left to go into the kitchen in order to gather the food and I smiled at him with raised eyebrows whispering abo...t what I thought might be coming on our lunch break. “But I make no assumptions for sure.” It was the fact that my good friend had arrived just in time. “She’s really something.”The two of them came back with the food and wine to commence eating and talking. And we did, a wonderful time, plenty of wine and I was not sure if my partner was in tune. I kissed you.Our lips met, hesitantly for only a moment, then we joined. Your hot mouth parted mine and we feasted upon one another, devouring, sucking, and licking. Your probing tongue fondled mine and I felt the heavens erupting throughout my body. I wanted to consume you. I found your lower lip and sucked it between my own lips, letting my tongue dance across your flesh.You moaned and I opened my mouth to yours hungrily. I was aware of every touch of your body. My nipples crushed against. ?We use this to suck out dents in bodywork? he said smiling, thenhe clicked the switch and the tool buzzed to life, she immediately felt thepressure in her tit as there air was sucked out and the tool attempted to dothe same to her tender tit meat. Jane's hands had been above her head the wholetime and she did not attempt to move them now, the feeling was uncomfortablebut didn't really hurt. After a couple of minutes her left tit was releasedand the tool went to work on the right, she looked at. I must try to keep him seeing me as a mentor and confidant. But how can I do that when my nipples get hard every time he looks at my tits, and he is always looking at them! Or when I look at his crotch, and my panties get wet, imagining what is hidden in those tight jeans! Sometimes when I look at his crotch, I can see the outline of his cock. Maybe it's my imagination, but I think he wants me. Of course, he is young, so a stiff breeze would make him hard. Yum-Yum!His hands are large, with long.