Hoping that this would cheer her up so she could leave so I could get out of my towel and get dressed. “Thanks Stu” she said “you have cheered m... up”We both got up from the bed but her hand was on my towel and as we got up my towel came off, I was standing there totally naked and Chloe was just looking at me up and down.I grabbed my towel and put it on. And just rushed Chloe out of my room.I stayed in my room and got ready for bed and lay down. It was about midnight now and I heard a knock on. I took his head first and the odd, bitter flavor made me want to gag. I peeked at him and his face was smooth, his eyes closed. I sucked as hard as I could on his head and then decided to run my tongue around it in circles. His features twitched. I took my free hand and started to rub his shaft, then took more of him in my mouth, starting to tug him harder and harder. He sat up and patted my head. "I'm going to cum if you keep that up." he said. "I want to save that for when I'm in you."He. Tanya looked at me."Well, Linda. Wanna Bet?"I was kind a tired of Tanya's antics now, so I said,"I will bet you that your number 19 will strike out against that Met pitcher."A pitcher who sported a large mustache and had the tightest ass you ever did see. It was my favorite masturbation buddy from Tanya' collection of cards. She looked at me knowingly, and said,"Ok, If I lose, you get the greatest pussy licking you will ever get." If you lose, your ass is mine to give to one of these guys for. Wanted." Desired you mean. That's part of being a girl. Men value themselvesbased on what they can do, women do that, but they also value what theyare, how they feel. Look at yourself in the mirror. Is there anythingwrong with being desirable?"***Week eight was simple. Karen suggested that we both start eating alittle more like girls, to trim down our figures. I didn't have muchobjection.With week nine looming, I started to think about the next hair removalprocedure. In my mind, I'd decided.