Come here. On your knees. I want you to kiss my feet, as I perch on the end of the bed and dangle my foot in front of your face. Good boy now kiss you... way up my leg. Kiss the back of my knees, where my skin is soft and taut. Make me tingle. Lap at me there with your expert tongue. I want to tower over you and look back over my shoulder so I can watch you plant a single, gentle kiss on each of my bum-cheeks. Do it with reverence, and stay away from my pussy. I want to reach back with my hands. She finished her wine and sighed again, she needed to get motivated and decide on something for dinner. She went back into the kitchen and looked through the cupboards. She originally had planned to take Susan out somewhere nice where they could talk. Unfortunately, this thing with Julie changed all of her plans. She walked back out to the living room and decided to peek in on the lovers once again.Laura looked in on them one more time. She couldn't help but see how lovely they looked sleeping. She lived in the same suburb as us that was a gentle 15 minute ride away from college. I was there in less than ten. I hurriedly took the bike and hit it from view in the back garden and knocked on the back door. She opened the door in her dressing gown and stepped aside to let me in, closing the door behind me and locking it. A promising sign that she doesn't want any sudden interruptions I thought. I went to hold her and kiss her but she pushed me away "in the lounge Sam". I led the way in. I smiled and lit the fire without a hitch. Then we settled in and waited for the heat. She snuggled close to me as we stared into the flames.We drank some more wine, talked into the night, and dozed off in the blankets. I awoke suddenly and it was still dark outside. I looked down to see that Heather had backed into me, snuggled up in my arms. We were quite warm from the fire and she felt really good in my arms. Too good. Her soft, warm body made my manhood uncontrollably twitch. I noticed that.