It's not that you look mean or that scary. I wasjust surprised. I'm sure once I'm used to it it'll be cute in a chimpslash doberman pinscher kind of w...y."I nodded my head to the first part and shrugged my shoulders to thesecond part. That's when her eyes dropped to my mitts."No thumbs or fingers either?"More nodding. She tends to need to pee when she's been scared and she wassoon in the bathroom. When she came out I put my arm in the door so itwouldn't close.She was puzzled at first, her eyes. I wish she would ask me to tongue fuck her. ‘Mike, I really could do with some help here, would you like to suck my cunt?’ Loosening my tie, I walked towards her and knelt in front of her sticky, gaping, swollen pussy and leant forward and licked it from bottom to top. ‘Oh that feels soooo fucking good, don’t stop, lick my cunt, please lick my cunt’ she said and pulled my head to her hole. The perfume of her musky juices filled my nostrils and I stuck out my tongue and licked her fanny from. Naturally, tears did not flow, but I did thank and wish him well, delighted to be rid of the irksome creature.Two weeks later, Gus, my new delivery guy arrived at the gallery. The contrast between the two delivery men could not have been more pronounced. Gone was the surly Paul, thankfully replaced by an exuberant Gus. From the minute I laid eyes on him, I liked Gus. He had a goofy boyish charm, which simply enchanted me. Gus was a big bearish man, and when we shook hands I thought that he was. With me... your lips hold real power. The thickness, The juiciness of those lips? Of course I ask, because... You have the sexiest lips. They're so kissable. I wish I could go through the screen and handle my fix. I'm sorry, too much?” I said.“No,” She giggled. “What else do you like?”“Oh. You like that shit, Don’t you? Don’t get me started on your skin...” I chuckled.I heard her small son scream playfully in the other room. I had seen him on FaceTime briefly once. He’s a cute kid. I couldn't.