She put it up over the mantlepiece. Then she rearranged the furniture she wanted to keep. It took quite some shoving back and forth, but after about t...irty minutes the room was a lot more to her liking. Finally she could take her music and books downstairs and put them in the living room, where they belonged. Her mother had always complained whenever she tried to change anything in there – even if only putting a book in the bookcase. She happily spent the rest of the afternoon carting her stuff. She slithered down under the cool bed sheet until the tip of Barely's dick nudged against her moistened labia. Her breathing sped up, as did Barely's. She shivered with anticipation, feeling him reach under her leg and rub the smooth, satiny flesh of her ass.She lasciviously licked her wet lips, scooted down the bed, inviting Barely's thick cockhead into her pussy. A thick dollop of pre-cum spilled across her mons."Uh..." she mumbled. Barely, his mouth filled with saliva from their exchange of. I then parked the car in the underground garage and up to the room we went. We talked for over an hour, finding out all about him, where he had been and what he was doing in Seattle. "I've had a lover for the last year in San Francisco. I'm not from L A, but I didn't wanna let you know that right away, 'cause I thought if you knew I was from San Fran Sicko, you would a probably dropped me right away." He was very open with everything about himself. "Because of the AIDS thing," Jim asked. Tom sat back and watched as my tongue came out slowly andstarted its historic, life changing journey. One last slow deepbreath and I caught the smell of sex. It was not her usual scentbut a mix. As my tongue touched her, she reacted like she had gotten ashock. She must still be sensitive from Toms massive manhood. Iproceeded slowly, lovingly. Her hand on the back of my head gaveno doubt of what I needed to do and I did it. With my tongueworking its way into her, and my lips sucking softly she.