‘God, I was hoping you’d say that for an hour now’ she giggled. I managed to get out of work by having my buddy Pete cover for me. Hell, he had ...een given a hand by me on more than one occasion when it came to hooking up with a celeb, and this was his turn to payback. I changed quickly as I could, and off we went. We drove for awhile, through LA, checking the scene. She obviously wanted a quieter place, and my house was the perfect location. I’ve got a nice place over looking the city up in the. "Gaz wouldn't be put off and said "2pm then. Oh and don't worry, the wicked witch of the west won't be there. If she reappears she will be on the first coach out of town. I wouldn't even waste rail fare on her, she's too flaky."When I got back I told Wendy of my encounter and she asked if I was going. I said I was. I had recognised the business name on the card as a high end developer of holiday properties in Scotland to whom we had supplied computers the previous year. Although I hadn't dealt. First, it was to the sight, then to the sight and smell. Next, it was the sight, smell, and feel of slimy stickiness where cum and pussy juice had soaked into the fabric. Lastly, I found that I also enjoyed the flavor of the juices that covered her panties. The aromatic fragrance of the combined pussy honey and cock slime filled my nose with a savory smell similar to fresh fish roasting in a lemon butter cream sauce. And the salty-sweet taste of the gooey fluids was equal to the delicious taste. Staring, wiping at William’s cheeks, no movement. Ryan’s labored breathing, a drop of sweat rolling down his temple and dripping onto the other boy’s chest. Gentle lips on William’s forehead and then gentle lips against his neck. Hard thrusts, hard fucking, hard sex, feather-soft kisses. Which were what William would remember in the morning, those soft lips on his neck. He didn’t even remember the sex ending and Ryan wasn’t sure that he remembered it either, but then he was getting dressed and.