Her scent and taste were designed to harden my pecker. Beth’s pussy had to be opened by hand. The darkness of her outer lips only made her insides l...ok that much pinker. Her scent wafted up into my nostrils and it was heavy and full-bodied. When I took my first taste of her, it was pungent, it was strong, and I knew that it would be an acquired taste. My nose rubbed her clit as I poked my tongue into her vagina. She liked that.I went from one girl to the other tasting of them and exciting them. It's over, Hex. Maybe one day, if we're both still unattached..." Oh, Katy..." I tried to think of something more to say, but in the end, "Okay, Katy. You go have a good life ... be happy. I mean that; you're a great girl, and I hope you can be happy."I heard a few more sniffles, then, "Good bye, Hex," followed by the click and buzz of disconnection.So, what would I do for the next couple of weeks? Put just like that, it's a bit cold, isn't it? I admit Romy had had an effect on me and I wasn't. Carlson," they pleaded, "will you do us the great honor of allowing us to serve you? Please?" Tears were flowing from their beautiful grey eyes as they said, "He saved our lives, Mrs. Carlson. And, since you inspired both him and his troops, you did, too. Please, ma'am, we beg you! Will you permit it?"Kathy smiled warmly and held out her arms. Instantly the two girls were in her arms, smothering her with kisses and thanking her at the same time. With their arms still around Kathy's neck, they. Still we had good times to remember." They were good times weren't they?" Yes they were, and now we are going to have many more." She reached over and squeezed my hand.The Ronettes were singing I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus as we turned onto the coast bound A2. I settled back in my seat remembering the last time I dressed up as Santa Claus. Nobody Kissed me. My eyes closed and my mind drifted back.I'd been dreading my first Christmas as a divorcee. I had no idea what Penny was doing and I had.