I slowly circle her engorged clitoris, as we start kissing passionately, tongues tangling, messy kisses, the lot.She gasps into my mouth with pleasure...as I continue to rub her clitoris, she gasps for deep release "Oh god, that feels so good!! DON'T STOP!!!! Oh yeah, rub my pussy, make me come, oh yes, HARDER!!" I increase the pressure that I'm applying to her clitoris, making her spasm into yet another orgasm, coating my fingers with even more come.I suddenly stop rotating my hand to lift it. ‘I love you too Brat.’ I cried, and could talk no more. I crawled back into bed. I had no idea what time it was, but I knew I couldn’t talk anymore right now. I probably lay there for another hour, and my phone vibrated several times until I eventually got up and checked it again. Shit. Carolyn had called again twice more and Allison had called as well. Carolyn had left messages that she was worried, and Allison had left none. I called Carolyn back as I had already talked to Allison once.. "Thanks. It's a pleasant end to a bad week."Earl Simmons gave me a quizzical look. "Don't I know you? You're that Livingood fellow that works for Monsano. Am I right?" "Livingston. I used to work at Monsano. I'm not working anywhere right now."After a short pause, "I never did like that Monsano guy, or his brother."We both sat there for a few moments, neither one of us saying anything, just enjoying the coffee."Are you sure I can't sell you a Harvester. I can give you a good deal on last years. ??she shouldwear a black skirt and white blouse.? Itwas a beautiful spring Saturday afternoon. ??she parked her car and walked toward the lakeand began eyeing the benches. ??she sawone black man sitting reading a book with a Yankee cap and continued scanning,then looked back and realized He was wearing the Mets t-shirt. ??she almost turned around and left, but? she knew?she really liked him so kept walking toward him.? As? shewalked closer? she could see He was a bigmuscular black man, Good.