Looking back over my twenty-five years of life, there was no one that could hold a candle to Candy. That’s right, her name was Candy and she could l...terally melt in my mouth. We lay there for about another half hour before she had to get up and go home. We both had our own apartments in the same neighborhood but in different buildings. We were both single and never married. She was college educated and I went though a trade school program and had my own construction firm. We have been going. She moaned while quivery thrills lashed through her body. She eased forward, pushing her tits into his hands, rubbing them against his palms.Her own hands were far from inactive. She opened his shirt and repaid the attention he was giving her nipples and tits, then her fingers slid downward, opening his jeans and stroking the bulging thickness she found in his jockey shorts. In reaction to her intimate fondling, his head abruptly ducked to her chest. His mouth captured one of the erect tips of. .. I...” I said and paused, my courage suddenly fading.“What?” she asked again, turning her head toward me.I could feel my face turning red. “I want to ... to ... you know, kiss you ... kiss you down there, like you have done for me,” I blurted. I heard a sharp intake of breath.When she didn’t say anything for a moment I thought I had screwed up. “I’m sorry,” I said quickly.“Oh, Jerry,” she said and took my face in her hands. She stared into my eyes, searching for something. “Are you sure?”My. When I got close to her she brushed my hand away and revealed my hardened cock. "Nice" she said, as she she grabbed it and started to stroke. I gasped and started breathing heavily."Oh, but you ruined it!" she said and pulled me to the shower and washed the soap of my cock.When she was finished, without hesitation she turned me towards herself, got on her knees and put her warm mouth over my cock and sucked up and down. I knew she was versed because she was outstanding…. perfect tongue action,.