I lick and tickle her clitoris with my tongue as I massage her labia with my lips and fingers. Catching a constant flow of fluid with my bottom lip a...d pausing every few seconds to swallow. I have never been so filled by a woman. "Oh fuck. I can actually feel myself lubricate. I can feel it coming out of me. I can.. Can I.. Can.. " "Cum Erica. Cum in my mouth." Grabbing her supple ass with my hands I knock her back down onto the couch and lift her pelvis with my hands and suckle. There was a colorful ribbon around the bunch with a note tied to it. “Who was that?” I inquired in a strangely hostile voice. “That was Poppi. She is Rolando’s personal assistant. Rolando just wanted to make sure we had gotten back to the hotel safely last night. And he sent me flowers!” “Well, I guess that was nice of him”, I said with a tiny hint of jealousy. I picked up the flowers and saw the handwritten note tied to the ribbon. It said: a simple bouquet of flowers for the most. I discovered that I was more comfortable in getting off and walking behind the wagon, especially when I saw how close the wagon wheels were coming to the cliff's edge. When we reached the top of the mountain, the road led down through a little wooded flat area that almost blocked sight of the castle. As we approached the castle, I saw the sign. The remaining letters only spelled "Castle Atle" but adding in the missing faded letters, the sign read "Castle Afterlife". A shiver ran down. The story I’m going to post does not involve sex but little massage foreplay. You can read my earlier story with the same girl here – (the age given there is 19 yr but that happened few years ago) I haven’t gone any further stage than mentioned here or never had the guts to talk about this to her. Read the story and mail me your feedback, tips and techniques to proceed further at She is 19 yrs old, few months older, average looking, not fair nor dark who has turned little plumpy with great.