Claire isn’t a tease, but she does know the effect her wonderful ass has on me. At five foot nine inches, she is just a little taller than me, lith... and slender with lovely long shapely legs ... legs that soar up to those perkily curved and jutting buttocks, to join at the wide magic space between them, where I part the flare of her hips to find my secret garden of delights, my heaven on earth.Sometimes, when we have been out for a walk or down to the local shops for a few groceries, and are. While doing that, I made her raise her arms over her head. Now her wide soft creamy armpit was in front of me. I wondered how an armpit could be so beautiful. It was so clean-shaven that it seemed that no hair has ever been there. I got my nose near her left armpit. It had a divine odor there. I inhaled the killing sexy fragrant of her and went crazy. I began licking that armpit of hers. It felt so good! I kissed and licked her both armpits in turn. She was mesmerized in pleasure. Then I. The odor of the thick, green, slimy substance in the cast iron pot made you dizzy. Quickly pulling your head away to escape the stench, you ended up bumping your head into a shelf right above. A single vial fell down and broke, emptying its green contents into the cauldron. The resulting mixture bubbled up violently, so you took a few steps back and put your hands up to brace yourself...BOOM!!!The dim space instantly filled up with a thick fog and came alight with jingling sparkles of all. I still don’t remember how we met. I do, however, remember that first day in her backyard. So expansive and open, lined with rose bushes and spattered with children’s toys, it seemed like a fairyland to me. “This is my tree,” she said, proudly, pointing a skinny arm at a medium-sized oak in the center of the yard. I was a tomboy and the thick, supple branches appealed to me immediately. Sunlight filtered down through the leaves and I had to squint my eyes against the pale-green sparkle. “Do.