But she stopped me. Though i continued , and texting her normally also. Den once she complained it to my mother saying that i frequently text her, but...dint mention about the n.v msgs. Finally i stopped texting her. After a week i got an e-mail , stating it was her n how she missed my texts. I started expressing my love feelings to her(faking it). N she responded positively. Then out of the blue she said to meet on the terrace. So i went up, my heart beating fast. She was wearing a nighty. We. She was a lot better at everything sexual than her grandmother was. Samantha seemed to enjoy hearing that.Well sex and the shower eventually led to breakfast and the infamous walk across the street.In The evening after dinner most everyone on the street would sit out on their front porch and enjoy Mother Nature.I saw Samantha look out her front door, take a deep breath, and open it up. When she appeared on her front porch she was only wearing a black and purple baby doll nightie with matching. She let my cock slip out of her mouth, my cock suddenly feeling the cold air. "You don't have to hold off. I want you to cum in my mouth, I want to taste you."She bent back down and took my balls in her mouth, and then licked her way up the underside of my cock. When she reached the head, she opened her sweet lips again and took me into her mouth again. She moved her head down and once more I felt my cock head pushing into her tight throat. I felt one hand grip the base of my shaft, while her. You slide off the cap, and then twist thebottom of it and up comes the colored part. Not too high up, though,because I do not want to break it off. I am afraid of damaging it.Carefully, looking in the vanity mirror, I slide the lipstick arounduntil my lips are pretty well covered. Then I slide the lipstick backwhere it goes, and look at myself. Yuk ! It is all messy. There are sometissues on the vanity, so I use some and carefully go dabbing around mymouth until it begins to look the right.