Back in his room he once again started the process of choosing what heshould wear that day. He found a second pair of jeans and shirt with thelogo for...some band he had never heard of on the front of it. He thenpicked out the least complicated undergarments he could find and gotdressed. After exchanging an awkward "good morning" to his father he darteddownstairs and grabbed a muffin off the table, mumbled a goodbye to hismother and then grabbed his backpack and headed out the door. The walk to. I was wiggling around slightly trying to get pressure on my clit without actually touching myself. Ugh, I was getting soaking wet. I heard him come in the apartment. My pussy got a little wetter, wanting and knowing it was going to get his attention. I heard his slight intake of breath as he opened the door to our room. I could feel his gaze practically eating up my appearance, heard him undressing himself. All the while I was pretending to read my book. I had read the same sentence like six. "Just promise me you will tell her that when I leave." I said.She nodded slowly."okay, I will." She said.We watched the children play in the park for several hours, we parted ways just before sun down, she had a night shift at the hospital, and I had a tour in the mourning, she smiled at me."Anthony if I don't see you again, I enjoyed the time we had together." She said.I nodded, I caressed her face."I will request if its possible to be stationed as the liaison here, I hope everything will be. Dottie resisted, although not violently. John watched as his beautiful bride was trying to get another to lick her pussy! He told her “STOP IT ROSE!” She responded by holding Dotties head against her pussy and telling John “Why don'tyou take her place? I like when you lick my cunt for me and my ass too! So come on do it and she can go! Rose kept Dotties head on her cunt. Dottie was, at this point not struggling at all. In fact she was trying to lick her cunt for her while she was there. John.