Maybe I'll see her again when I go back to Chicago. She has my number and address maybe she'll call or email me. But for now I'll get back to work. I'...e been working on the latest issue of the comic book series I introduced at the convention. I was interrupted by a knock at the door. I opened the door and there was Pamela. I was quite surprised to see her. She had shown me how happy she was to see me when she fell to her knees, undid my pants and started to slowly suck my cock. I missed the. At the time my dirty blonde hair was styled in a short pixie cut that nicely framed my mocha-brown eyes and full lips. I was 5'6", but considered very slim, not exactly skinny, but I was still 'getting my curves'. Finally, I wasn't a member of his social stratum. All together that made me both curious about his intentions and a bit leery! But then I remembered, he was one of the guys who had been with Tony at the party. He knew I had sucked Tony's cock; and since guys gossip as much as girls,. Her lips soft and warm, our tongues hungry to explore as if this were the first time. Hands starting to explore too as we embraced. Her shoulders, toned back, tight bum as sexy as the first time all those years ago.Then her hands worked down from my shoulder blades to my bum. A playful squeeze, pulling me closer, the kiss more intense and passionate. My cock squeezed between us, harder now.I reached for the soap. “No - me first” she said firmly, with that direct look into my eyes again. She is. "As Gretel whimpered, Monty was putting in work with his multiple appendages, cajoling his friend to a rolling climax."Yes, Monty." She lifted her leg and hooked her heel over the back of the couch. "Keep going, Monty." She bucked her hips against his sticky face. "Yesss!"Gretel's body quaked, her breasts quivering inside her satin bra cups. Monty kept his lips planted firmly in place until his friend's convulsions subsided into satisfied exhales. He gazed up at her, proud of his work."Stay.