But why stop there? Bending her back a little further I could run my tongue from the base of her spine to her honeypot. I did this repeatedly, gaining...a new appreciation for the term ‘gourmet feast.’ Beck squirmed, but I easily held her in place, like a bobcat would hold a small rabbit. I licked her where I wanted, when I wanted. Then it was time for something different. I like Beck in this position. Totally open, totally available, totally mine! I got to my feet, continuing to keep her. As she completed her story and started looking around not knowing what to do, I tried my luck by rolling my fingers over her palms. To my surprise, she responded very well by holding my hand tightly. She turned at me and smiled. I took this as a green signal and slowly went close to her and kissed her shoulders, neck, cheeks, nose and as I came down she opened her mouth to kiss me. I did not waste any time and immediately kissed her. This was my first kiss and so and kissed her very tightly. I jumped on her tickling her and sliding her all over the couch while she was laughing and screaming, until I finally got it back.“That must’ve been fun,” Rita said as she entered the room. Stephanie was really getting to her. I understood completely how she felt, I get jealous anytime anyone even looks at her, but Stephanie won’t leave me alone, and I can’t avoid her, some situation. I thought to myself change the subject and get the hell out of there.“Wow I’m getting hungry!” I said almost. I looked her in the eye and was a little scared with the coldness of her stare. She was not just gonna play with me again the way she had done before. This time, she was intent on punishing me. She walked across the room and got a bottle filled with a clear fluid. Ignoring my questions as to what it was, the unscrewed the lid, put some of the fluid between her hands and massaged my dick with it. It was some kind of lube, except that it felt like I was on fire. My already sensitive penis.