Pookie giggled and leaned back.Pookie: Did you like my kisses?Jamison: (Pretending to be unimpressed.) They were OK I guess. They were not the deep ...oul kisses that I have gotten from the other students in my past.Pookie: Other students! Ugh!Jamison: Why not try some adult kisses. When you kiss, open your mouth and slide your little tongue into my mouth.Pookie: Really?Jamison: Let me show you…Within minutes their tongues were playing the most marvelous games. Pookie was running his fingers. I reached her house at 2 pm in the afternoon. There was no one at home except her and she was wearing silver shining gown which housewife’s always do while at home. We started discussing and our discussion got so emotional that she felt bad for me and hugged me tightly. That was the first time when her boobs pressed against my chest and the feeling was sensational. She kissed my forehead and rubbed my cheeks. This was arousing me and my cock was already making a tent in my boxers. She then went. It rubbed over them, up and down, as you teased me to the point where I just wanted you to plunge my cock deep inside. I felt the engorged head of my cock slither over your pussy, slapping against the sweet, puffy lips that trickled your honey juices upon it.Our eyes looked into one another, the sense of anticipation driving me wild with your sweet, yet wicked smile. You then slipped it softly between your pussy lips, as they parted to allow it to slowly enter within. Inch by inch, you plunged. "Don't forget about Hazel Steve". How could I !!!!"I haven't Mam" I replied. I sat listening to the radio for a further hour then wandered down the street full of trepidation !I knocked and the door opened. Hazel was in a different bikini but God ! She looked good ! "Early drink today I think Steve" she said smiling. "You have a lot to do so go into the garden. The sunbeds are ready". She came out of the back door with a bottle of wine and two glasses. She filled each glass and patted the.