I murmur a protest…not yet…please let me cum…I can feel the explosion building…please…I’m almost there! But you kiss me gently on the lips...and neck – working your way back down my trembling body. I lay still…hoping you are not leaving me like this…on the edge…breathless…aching for more of you inside me. You look in my eyes once more before lowering your head between my legs and kissing my waiting pussy…tasting me…teasing me. I moan…pushing myself at you. As your tongue circles my clit you. I expect Lisa toexpect fairy tales, but I thought you were a little more realistic..."Lisa interrupted, "When did you tell her to tell him? And what'sthat crack supposed to mean?" You're a romantic, sweetie. Kenny and all. But BRIAN is a littlemore sensible, I thought. Anyway, I told HIM, and let's not forgetpronouns are part of the problem here, right after we met them on thestreet that time. So, why didn't you tell him?" I figured that once he started dating Arianna, it wasn't all. Indeed arrived at Joncous, I could see that it was about a beautiful old building of a simple ground floor with a beautiful terrace. We had barely arrived and settled down when M's phone rang. She answered and spoke immediately in a foreign language. I thought I recognized Flemish or Dutch. M looked delighted by this conversation. It was my friend Else, she told me after hanging up, she is currently on vacation in Cap d'Agde and wanted to see each other. I invited her to join us. Hope you don't. She said me to stop near that flat and I wanted to go into her flat and fuck her there itself. How can I say her? But when things go right everything goes best. She said park your bike and come to my flat have a look have something. I was like that is it, today is the day I will fuck her hard so hard and realised she was looking at me and said will you come in? the shape of jeans was changed she saw it and gave me a wired smile and I got a bit shy as it was twice that she knew what’s running in.