“I am sorry if this seems impolite, but I couldn’t help but notice that your skirt keeps flying up,” he informed her politely. His intent was cl...arly to help my mother avoid any further embarrassment. When she didn’t remove her hands from the flagpole to straighten her skirt, he seemed puzzled.“Thank you, Sir, for letting me know, I hope it didn’t offend you?” my mother responded politely. She kept her hands where they were and seemed to push her butt out a little more when she arched her. Her pussy smelled and tasted fresh and sweet, like strawberries and cream, he thought, as his tongue fucked in and out of her and she writhed against him, her breath coming in short gasps that caught in her throat. His tongue withdrew, and slid upward now, glancing against her clit, then fluttering over it rapidly and lightly, tormenting Kimi as she squirmed under his onslaught.Finally, he raised his head. Reaching out, he grasped her panties, and as she raised her hips, he pulled them over. What's up?" I'm hungry, I'm tired and I'm ticked at your boyfriend, Junior. Would you like to get something to eat with me? I know it's late, but..." I'd love to, John. Junior called earlier. He's off to a party at the lake." I can't afford much, Missy, but I could meet you at the Cafe. I don't have a car, so I can't come pick you up." That's fine, John. Sure, I'll meet you there in twenty minutes or so?" Great."I hurried to change out of my work clothes and made it to the Cafe with a few. .. wasn’t he? Nathan Grimes was forty-four.She pulled her panties down and inserted the stick. She’d likely know shortly. She waited the allotted time. She checked it. Her face paled. Oh my God! She pulled her panties back up and went to the phone that hung on the wall in the kitchen. She made it, the call.“Yes,” said Victoria Steele-Grimes. The conversation with the person making appointments for Doctor Milton Boze was short. She’d have her confirmation one way or the other in twenty-four.