After all, she had a level head and usually made good decisions when it came down to brass tacks. She was perfectly able to run her own life. Hell, sh... did a better job of it than her parents did, that’s for sure. They couldn’t even stay sober for a weekend, much less maintain a stable household.Mikey had just enough time to take a shower, get dressed and grab a quick meal before loading her guitar, half-stack and pedal board into her car and heading to the club. She always made it a point to. I had thought that I might not like it, but now I knew how wrong I’d been. I dipped, licked and sucked, getting as much of her as I could.I moved my tongue, seeking for her button, my fingers filling the space my tongue had left. Her clit was also larger than mine, not huge but quite evident, protruding from its hood. My lips went to it; first, I kissed it, over and over, then allowed my tongue to tease at it.I heard folders go flying to the floor as she lay back on the desk, her legs coming to. He was not that man. We never went out again. I met Mark a year later.Mark was different, loving, considerate, and kind. He made me feel special, loved. I easily fell in love with Mark and was thrilled when he asked me to marry him. Standing in front of the mirror though, I wondered if he ever thought I was hotI had brought three bathing suits. I knew we'd be in the boat. All bikinis. I pulled one on and headed back to the deck.Karen was the first to see me, "Wow, you do have a hot body," she. "Cy's next challenge came when the girls joined them in the hot tub. Leah's two piece suit was quite conservative, but still showed lots of her furiously blushing skin and some very nice curves that Cy never suspected from seeing her at school and church. Connie and Libby had opted for bikinis. He was glad that he was already under water when they appeared.The next three hours would be indelibly etched into Cy's memory. They all went from the hot tub to the pool, back to the hot tub, to the.