She stepped close to me, could smell the aroma of her perfume, I could also smell the booze. She lit a cigarette and exhaled a plume of smoke into t...e air. Leaving the cigarette between her lips she reached down to the hem of her skirt. Show your Loyalty, she said and raised her skirt, slowly, and her "Clitty stood waving in the air. there was no hesitation on my part, I ran my hands up those nylon encased legs until I had two handfuls of ass and sucked in her clitty for all I was worth. . I stood up and pulled her hands towards me, allowing the bra to fall to the floor at our feet. A look of panic filled her face and she made as if to bend down ad pick it up again but I put my arms around her waist and pulled her close to me and kissed her, a hard passionate kiss that stopped her in her tracks. For a second or two she didn’t respond but then I felt her relax and she put her arms around my neck and returned the kiss, sighing softly.With us standing so close together I knew Hazel. She gasped again. I thought I hurt her and started to withdraw.“Don’t stop! Do it harder and faster!” She squealed.As I did she was gasping for air. My thumb touched her at the top of the hole and she grabbed my wrist.“Do that again!”“Again!”Now she was hopping on the bed. I later discovered she was having the first of the afternoon’s climaxes.She held my hand still, and gasped for air, and the hole got more sloppy with moisture.After a few minutes, she pushed herself up on her elbows and. Hmmm I thought, interesting. At that point a plan began to take shape. It wasn’t long before Christine was on her third Martini (and believe me there is alcohol in them when I make them) and I decided to make my move. I pulled her to me on the couch and moved in for a kiss. After a few hot kisses and gropes, it was then that Christine surprised me by moving directly to her knees in front of me. I had suspected she was a sub from the nature of our conversation but she was definitely hot to go..