The whole evening is a rush. From the first drink he buys her, to the dancing, to the conversation that we have. The cab ride to the hotel, him slowly...undressing her, seeing, touching, tasting her most intimate places, but the thing that turns me on most is the scent of the evening. Psychologists are now telling us that “Our sense of smell and our emotional experience are fundamentally interconnected, bi-directionally communicative and functionally the same.” and that our sense of smell also. All of them, with the sole exception of Teresa the girl who was now my girlfriend. Teresa was going to move in with me and commute to school each day.I was in love with a girl half my age. What would my friends and relatives think or say? I had some doubts as to the way this was all working out, but I knew deep in my heart I loved Teresa, and I was equally as sure she loved me.Sue had a heart to heart talk with me alone just before she left with Becky and Cindy."Dad, you know that I love you. Whatever you do I can't even begin to resist you." She raised up her legs. "Andthose things," she nodded to the cuffs around her ankles, "I can't run awayeither. Or cross my legs, but then I guess there's no point in protecting mymodesty now." That last comment was followed by a girlish and embarrassed laugh. The credits on the TV screen finished, so we began watching. It didn't takelong to realize having an attractive, and nude, woman sitting next to me wassomething of a distraction. The. She moved down and stuck her head between my legs licking my balls and rubbing my inner thighs. I made every effort to spread my legs even further apart than they were. She was taking me up to a new level in excitement, unlike anything we'd ever done before.I was flat on my back without a pillow under my head so I couldn't watch what she was doing. I could only feel it. The tip of her tongue licked my taint and then she rimmed my asshole. She reached into the toy box and the next thing I felt.
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