If I thought the kiss before was good, this was magnificent. French kissing had always sounded kind of gross to me. Who wants another person's tongue ...n your mouth? But that's not what it felt like. It felt like magic. A magic ride of sensations running all up and down my spine because of the way Jean-Luc was licking the inside of my mouth.I broke it off, breathless."God, you're really good at that," I said."I've had lots of practice," he said. "What's your excuse?"I shrugged."You're a natural,. I went on to my room and promptly forgot about it.Then, a couple of days after that, I was laying on the sofa in the living room watching reruns of Gunsmoke. She came in and plopped down on the carpet in front of the TV with her feet toward me. She was wearing a terry nightgown that came to just below her knees. Within seconds, she had flopped her legs around and it was obvious she didn't have any panties on. It was a good thing Mom and Dad were out with friends."God damned, Chloe, you'll catch. I positioned myself on the desk and spread my legs for him to see what i was offering.Carl looked up at me as if i was about to be his lunch."Mmmm ive been waiting for this pussy"! I reached down between my thighs and once again,moved my panties off to one side.Carl said"Fuck that!"I want em completely off"! He then pulled my panties off letting them drop to the floor.Carl wrapped his arms around my thighs and pulled me closer to his face,and began to softly lick me from the top of my slit to. That’s your sixth time being late. The professor is sure to fail you.’ ‘Haha. Whatever man. Didn’t know you was keeping tabs on me.’ That women was never absent. Something was up. 10 minutes passed till Ms. Smithson came in. She was wearing dress pants standing at 5’8. This was a real woman. I couldn’t help but stare at her body. She had what we guys call an hourglass body. I couldn’t believe she was only 36. For some reason I thought I had a chance to get with her. True you can’t have a.