Lizzie grabbed me. She’d come in a miniskirt and trainers, and a scooped crop top with long sleeves. Dressing sexy.“Mmmmm,” we kissed, while I f...lt her back and up under the top. The muscles brought memories - the feel of her as she’d gasped and writhed in my arms - threatening to overpower me with lust as well as pussy power.“Come through,” I invited, resisting the urge to just fuck her in the hall.“Hi Lizzie,” Zann pounced in the kitchen. Lizzie found herself being hugged, and kissed on the. The first comment said, “Stunning couple.” The second said, “You both look wonderful.” A third said, “Be good, and if you can’t be good, be careful!!!” I could feel the jealousy building up inside. This is not how I wanted to be. I knew the comments were just teasing. They would know Maggie, and how she was. I wanted to be stronger, and more confident about my relationship with her.The next comment to arrive was from a female colleague called Sue, whom I had met a few times at various social. As we tore each other's clothes off and he stripped my lace soaked panties off, he wasted no time getting his tongue between my legs. God, his tongue was wonderful. This man has a gift. I have always been multiorgasmic, but that night took me to new heights I didn't think were possible. He teased my clit gently and savored every second of my pussy on his face. He wasn't just doing it to please me, he was enjoying licking my wet sweet pussy very much. His tongue swirled my clit and he knew. It said 6:30, which only gave me 15 minutes to eat, pack my lunch, and get to the stop. It's gonna be close, but I think I can make it. I quickly gobble down a bowl of cereal, pack my lunch, grab my bag, and am about to leave my house when I remember the trash. I look at my watch, only 2 minutes till. I rush in, grab the trash, and run to my stop. I make it just as the bus pulls up, but I'm covered in sweat. I step on the bus and head to the first open seat I can find, being met with some.