Personally, I grew up in a more liberal Friends household, but even so, I went against that, too.“I still go to Meeting, but you need to understand ...hat it’s a very personal, mystical religion, where faith and reason both have a role, and every man or woman lives primarily by the lights of his or her own conscience. That’s why I don’t judge anyone for living differently from me. Their path is not my path, and mine is not theirs. What I do is what is right for me and I don’t necessarily think. I lay down and pulled him on top of me. I pulled off my thong while he kissed my neck. He started to kiss my nipples and then my stomach, and then he moved down and began to kiss and lick my wet slit. I was already in ecstasy with the first touch. He began to tongue my clit and he began to bring me over the edge. I started rocking my hips back and forth as he continued to lick. I could feel my cunt getting hot like it was going to explode. As I was nearer to cumming I started to moan so loud. It would wake me up and kick my brain into gear.Fortunately the room came equipped with one of those little coffeemakers you'd find in a hotel and soon I had the small four-cup carafebrewing and filling the air with a wondrous promise of caffeinegoodness. While waiting for it to finish I grabbed the tv remote offthe desk and turned on the flat screen, making sure the volume was downso I wouldn't disturb anyone. Since I had no idea who else might be onthis floor right now prudence in manners was. Collette was once again the picture of a beautiful professional woman, her hair up, glasses on, tan slacks and another silky blouse, this one dark blue, which contrasted wonderfully with her reddish hair and green eyes. Made me want to take a picture."I peeked into her room before I came down," Collette said, "She's not there, so I suppose she must have spent the night in Tammy's apartment. I guess you're on your own today." That's o.k.," I said, "It's still early in the summer, I should.