There's nothing I won't share with her in these files but I have to be careful for now.I took one of the USB's and added it to a letter that I quickly...wrote to my mum. I asked her to keep it in a safe place for me. I didn't tell her what was on it and she doesn't own a computer not to mention she would have a lot of trouble understanding it anyway. I knew she kept a small safe with important papers and her valuables inside it. I asked her if she would put it in there.Mentally, I was exhausted. This has to last. To drown myself in your love takes time, a slow burn. I explore your womanhood with my tongue. Outlining each level of passion, feeling the warmth against my face. Slowly I slide my mouth upwards and there, hidden, is the center of pleasure. So very lightly I flick my tongue over your sweet passion center and the response satisfies me. Your body stiffens and your breath stops momentarily. It’s as if time stands still for a brief second. I slowly move back down, again tracing. . and I want to know EVERYTHING ... was she a good fuck ... or fucks ... should I say?”Keith smiled at Gemma in a way that told her that no matter who he had sex with she was still number one and Gemma smiled back and blushed a little too. She was madly in love with this guy and she knew he was madly in love with her too.“Well,” began Keith, “I guess it began when I was taking her clothes off on Tuesday afternoon. I told her then that I was going to put my dick in ALL the way ... not just a. He was a little taller than me, firm and solid, but not fat. His dark hair was trimmed short and neat, his eyes sparkled with whatever light was available. I pulled him more tightly to me, and allowed our tongues to get reacquainted. That was another thing I loved. The smell of him. In the evening like this you could tell he'd been working all day.While our mouths touched and pressed against each other his hands slid down my sides, down over my hips and past the hem of the dress to rest against.