She tried to hide herself with her elbows but I prised them apart and brought my face close and began to kiss the pink nipples. While I was doing th...s she made little noises like she was in some discomfort. How long I played with her tits I do not know but it was not long enough. A knock came at the door. It was Josie, the assistant manageress. Apparantly there was a tramp at the salad bar and he would not leave. Celine dressed in a hurry and I asked her to stay while I sorted out the. . Her legs easing open for me, twitching even while I tenderly peck the sensitive area. Moving lower... With my fingers I rub down on her burnt umber through her lace. Smelling her sex as my face grazes along it, I make my way lower... Finally, brushing my lips to her very compact vulva, her sex pulsates for me through the material as I lustfully thrust my tongue into it. "Oooo I wanna taste your honey snatch so bad...!!" "You sure are a confident boy, aren't you!" Elated, I reply by sliding. "Mom was flattered, and I thought I detected an air of excitement when I said that. I wondered if Chad may have a better chance with her then I was giving him credit for. Mom finally agreed that maybe it would be fun to go, and at least it would get her out of the house.Chad picked us up at 6:30 in his brother's van conversion. Chad came from a rich family, and the van was posh. It had a no windows in the back ( for privacy), a double bed, and a killer stereo system. A perfect date vehicle. As. I've chatted with him several times and in one of those conversations he mentioned something that stuck in my mind. He knows who I'm talking about and I do hope he enjoys these next two chapters. I will also give credit to those who inspire me with ideas to use in my stories, whether intentional or inadvertent. Thank you very much, T.) That afternoon I was out doing my daily walk around the neighborhood I met a very interesting woman for the first time. Her name is Barbara ('Please call me.