She gasps and her eyes open wide as she feels his finger slide inside her. She raise her head to look at him, her eyes meet with his. He smiles at her...as he eats her pussy enjoying her. Her heart races as she sees the loving looking his face as be starts to nibble on her clit and his finger curves to find her gspot. He massages her insides slowly, as his lips wrap around her clit and begin to suck. Her knees tremble as her head turns to the side as she cry out in pleasure. She see herself in. He hung his head down and looked away, but when he gazed back up, he saw that she had begun to take her pretty, little fingers and tweak those pink nipples. He felt himself growing hard against his dirty jeans. She took her finger to her mouth and began to move it in and out and then took it out and circled her tongue around the red painted tip. Suddenly she disappeared. The boy stood there not sure if he could move if he wanted to. Then she appeared downstairs at the patio doors. She stood in. "Ah! A noblewoman! In my humble shop!" Amithea's exotic accent wasmostly suppressed, but the faintest hint of it still lingered with herwords. She showed Ariel all the due respect that an aristocrat expectedand smiled. "So, how may this humble seamstress help you today,M'lady?" Her smile was friendly and sweet, but, a little crooked.Ariel couldn't help but smile back as she spoke. "I have two tasks foryou! I want you to alter this dress to fit my friend." She motions tothe garment carefully. For most of the evening he lectured on the second amendment and told jokes about reinforced concrete. I knew Lena through my wife Eve, a friend of her best friend from school. This is the inconvenient part. I have no qualms about taking another man’s wife to bed, especially if he decides to absent himself from his own. Casual fooling about with my wife’s friends is another matter. Like fooling about with colleagues at work it is likely end badly. Being unachievable only made Lena all the more.