Yes, now that I could see the face and front of my tracker, I could tell that she was a woman, albeit of rather tall and slight built and could be eas...ly mistaken for a man from behind in her traveling leathers. She was probably in her late 20's or so but certainly not older than my own age of 31."We are safe for now but I still have not heard your pledge Oath in return? Are things going be complicated between us?" Probably." She said between wet grasping coughs. "Considering the Oath I have. . licking my calf so hungrily. Tenderly I cradled his head rubbing it softly, ensuring consent. His quick glances at my face are that of disbelief yet ever so grateful. He paused momentarily, his face wet with his own saliva, his breathing hard,... his eyes, glazed. ' It's wonderful Michael '... I whispered, smiling softly.His blank face offered no response, only the sounds of air and desire were heard. He knew that I was aware my pussy was driving him insane with. Busty Dusty (I'd wondered what it was like to have REALLY big hooters). Dixie Bubbles. Tiffany Towers. Vickie, the first girl I'd ever had a crush on. It was a seemingly endless list - strippers, celebrities, co-workers, strangers, and magazine centerfolds. And then there was that cute little brunette picture I'd kept from college days - a lithe little girl with ever-so-inviting eyes, perky little breasts, and lips that begged to be kissed.Even as I thought about her - the fantasy girl with no. He sure was right Melanie was a good bit overweight, but she smiled a lot and was quite pretty. I hung around for an hour and I was really pissed off, the music was loud and the voices were a constant hum."I'm getting out of here Melanie, coming?" Where to?" Want to come to my hotel room?" Oh I can't, I have to be home by one and I came with Tiffany." Tiffany and David won't mind and I will get you home in time." Yes, I'll come."So off we went hailed a taxi and up into my room and the time was.