I suspected this to be an exaggeration.George was living not far from my work and working as a security guard at a bank. I paid him a visit and found ...im at the entrance. He immediately showed that he liked me, holding my hands while we talked for a few minutes. For several days we chatted a lot. This was the first man with whom I shared information about our families and other personal data.After a week we met again. It was at his place during the morning hours. His wife was gone to work and. I want to taste you.’ I ached to taste her. ‘Will you let me?’ I held my breath, waiting for her to decide. ‘You wanted more, remember?’ I licked right above her clit, and stopped. She gasped, and opened her thighs. I smiled. ‘Good…now relax honey, and don’t think. Just enjoy.’ I pulled her thighs a little farther apart, so that her lips spread for me naturally. Her juices shined on her skin, and I dipped my head for a long, savoring taste, licking the flat of my tongue from the bottom up, and. It was a puzzle but I turned away and went to sit at the computer. Gaynor’s message was at the top of the inbox menu and I clicked on immediately. Subject: Telephone chat Dear Richard, First, it was really good to talk, to hear your voice again. I guessed you were a bit nervous and so was I. But I tend to come over a bit flippant in times of stress but you sounded serious and a bit shaky at first. Anyway, it was good and I’ve been doing virtually nothing since then but sit here thinking about. “Me, me, can I try?” her black haired friend moved closer. The young blond made way, but saying “Okay, but I want to finish it. I want to taste his cream.” The other blonde haired young lady asked, “Can we all have a taste sir?” she was stroking herself between her legs as she watched. The sight was so hot I knew I would not be long in coming for them. “I’m sure there’s enough to go round. Come here and join your friend.” Two tongues began to lick my cock, hands stroking up and down. The.