You know where I live, don’t you? Pick me up at ten.’ With that she was gone, leaving him with his thoughts in a whirl. Had he just been asked ou...? Surely not, she must just be bored, but then again, a day on the beach with her did sound very appealing. Somehow he got through the rest of the reception, smiling dutifully, his mind somewhere else entirely. He spent a rather restless night, but eventually woke with a pleasant feeling of anticipation. Having extracted his new sister-in-law’s. “You lied! That is an untruth!”“Oh, forgive me,” the hunter pleaded, “it is only a misunderstanding. You see, if I had said ‘no’ to Marilyn Monroe then you would have gone back into the river and come up with another gorgeous beauty. Then if I said ‘no’ to her, you would have gone back in and come up with my wife. Had I then said ‘yes, ‘ you would have given me all three. Please, I beg of you, I’m not in the best of health, nor the richest man, and would not be able to take care of all three. ...yeah." I leaned forward as she opened her legs further to accept me. She reached out and guided my head to her. I started carefully along the outside and worked my way between her slit. It was unlike anything I had ever experienced. I loved the taste...the smell...it was wonderful. I hit her clit and she quivered. I worked at it a little and then she told me to stick my tongue into her."Fuck my pussy with your tongue." She told me, and I did. I stuffed my tongue as deep into her as I could.. I’ve always had a knack to shy away from studying the academic side of grammar. Hence, my stories run on an on and there is overkill on too much description. I noticed this several days ago on a story, which I had wrote and re-wrote a few times over. I stopped and gave up on it. One thing I saw, and it was pointed out to me a couple of times was that I would change from present tense to past tense frequently. Another error I made was I’d go from first person to third person often or visa versa..