Shifting between her spreading legs, he began to lick and kiss his way up the velvety inside of one of Erika’s opening thighs. In passing over to th... other for a licking, kissing passage down, Ben drew his tongue, slowly and pressing down, over Erika’s net-encased, fitfully throbbing pussy.And Ben loved to hear Erika’s first gasping moan.On the second move of Ben’s tongue up Erika’s thigh, her hand again grabbed his hair. Did she want to hold him back or pull him on? When his lips were over her. I met a lot of nice people at these events, and some of these other exhibitors became friends after we ran into each other several times over a period of months. I grew close to one couple in particular, because they also had restored a 1957 Chevy, and that gave us something in common. This couple was Clark Goodson and his wife Betsy. Clark was 57 years old and a pretty normal guy at 5’10” tall and about 175 pounds, and he seemed to be in good shape from working out. I felt a little jealous of. I dont know what happen,but all of a sudden i was living with dad.Living with dad was a piece of cake.He spoiled me.He gave me everything I every wanted.all had to do was ask.My dad had one rule,that was I must have good grades in school.My dad was a house painter by trade.So we lived very comfortable.when i was 14 he painted my room,gave me a canopy bed,stereo,tv,phone,and 10 speed bike (SWINN)for my birthday.My dad was a big Burly man,all my little friends said he was cute.And thier slutty. I know it was all blokes, but some of them were dressed up like really fit girls, while others did the whole macho look, complete with oiled up chests, leather chaps, cowboy boots, and Stetsons.It was a sight to behold I can tell you, and while Rash parked me to one side near a wall, he went off to see if he could get us some drinks. As soon as he was gone a bloke dressed like a sailor sauntered up and grinned at me."Wanna dance?" he said.I shook my head and mouthed that I was waiting for.