Betsy then coyly asked Dotty to join her in thekitchen. They quickly returned, holding a pint ofHaagen-Dazs. Dotty took several spoonfuls of the cold ...ce cream andspread it on my balls and penis. My balls retreated andmy hard-on relaxed. Dotty then told Betsy to lap up themelting ice cream. Betsy bent down over me and I felther tongue licking my balls. The warmth wasinvigorating, and my balls started to descend again.Betsy moved her tongue up to my cock and startedlicking it like an ice cream. The whisper light dress draped over outstanding tits pushed up into lovely mounds with a chasm of cleavage that pleased the eye."And my grandma, who was a bit of a caution, advised always kissing the cook, to make sure the sauce sweetened." With one foot raised sexily behind her, she leaned against his arm and waited with lips poised and eyes closed. Dan tasted the sweetness of her lipstick."MMmmm, that is good advice, the cook thanks your Grandma!" he smiled. He was not accustomed to kissing. ‘I just need another glass of water’ she said softly. ‘ok’ i said. She filled the glass under the tap and then took a sip, ‘ so did you have fun tonight?’ i said, thinking what a stupid thing to say. ‘well i might have had more fun here with you’ she said smiling. I was now buzzing with the moment, the moment when you know that there is a connection, that you know that you are going to become so close to that person that it will be special. She was still wearing her black dress, i moved closer. After listening to Anna and the others, I was willing to give you a try, even though you’re a little young!” Luisa said. It was her first words since she had accompanied me up to my suite. “Although it WAS a very imaginative story. And you told it well. Did you make it up all by yourself?”I had jumped to my feet, but stood rooted to the spot as I felt my temper about to explode. Biting my tongue, I tried counting to ten, then twenty, then...“Michael?” I heard Catherine’s thought. But I was too.