Thats when I figured out that the right clothes really do make a difference.Now that I was dressed for the world, I started to think about all the pla...es I would love to travel to. Up till that point my furthest trip from New York had been a visit of Washington D.C.I thought to myself. "My God, I'm getting old. I'm now a High School graduate and I haven't even left the Country yet."Anyway, I started doing the math. I figured on the salary I was making I could afford to go to places like the. “I want him to do this first.”An image flashed into my mind as I tasted her beautifully fragrant cunt. I imagined her as she was then, only it was Charlie on his knees tasting her, my wife, the mother of my children, the love of my life.“Deeper,” she breathed. “Lick inside me.”I snaked my tongue up into her wetness tasting her lovely syrupy moisture, tasting and savoring it.Her breathing grew shallower as I sucked on her clitoris. She arched her back and pushed her cunt against my mouth. As Lisa’s orgasm subsided, Mary stood up, giving her a wet kiss. Their tongues swirled in each other’s mouths, sharing the sweet taste of pussy for the first time. They continued to explore each other’s bodies with their hands, and Mary couldn’t resist reaching down and feeling Lisa’s pussy with her fingers. Lisa started to moan into Mary’s mouth, saying, "don’t stop."Mary knew by her sounds she was going to cum again, and she was enjoying the feel of wet pussy on her fingers. She kept fucking. (You always seemed to wake up before I did, no matter how early I tried to make myself get up. I never figured that out.) I closed my eyes and could see you lying next to me with that picturesque smile of yours. I could feel your hand caressing my cheek... your fingers running through my soft hair... your soft lips touching mine... our tongues dancing together in a song that only the two of us knew the words to. A soft moan escaped my lips. I hugged the pillow tight and wiped away my tears....