It's a standard room, but it's Your room. I feel Your hands on my shoulders leading me in and offering me a seat at the table in the corner. Before I ...it You turn me to face You, and gently pull me into a hug. Am I really this close to You?. Kicking off my sandals, we sit down facing each other while you pour us both a glass of wine. ''You look nervous'' handing me my glass. I don't want to drink too quick, but my throat is parched, my lips dry. ''yes and.. no.. maybe... '' I smile at You. . I tantalize your pussy, getting drunk on the taste of your nectar. I'm driving you into a frenzy by tantalizing your cunt while as you suck your hubby's cock. Between perfumed breaths, my tongue flicks and glides along your glistening folds, then circling your clit, "Mmm."Your pussy grinds down onto my face. My cock rises, stiffer, harder. I watch your husband's breath as he rasps in stutters of ecstasy. He's about to blow and I know that will you cum on my face! My cock pulses and strains into. , although as soon as I thought of that, I gave a little laugh. LA didn’t even truly start to come to life until 11:00 p.m. I wasn’t a night person, though. Maybe that was why I hadn’t made it out here. Maybe there just hadn’t been a life to lead in LA until after my normal bedtime. I’m sure it hadn’t had anything to do with not having had enough talent to make it here. Perhaps if I hadn’t measured my ‘rise’ in the business against Ellen’s. She was in Toronto now, filming her second film.. "No, problem. How are you doing today?" I replied. "Great! I can tell you are enjoying the day as well!". It was at this exchange of words that I finally took a good look at her. She was a sexy, cute, young, gorgeous woman. She was wearing a bikini top and some cute, short, blue shorts and flip-flops. She had dark brown slightly curly hair, full and sexy lips, brown eyes, maybe 5'6" and all of 100lbs soaking wet. It was at that moment I thought crap, I hope she is an adult! "Are you even old.