Loosened the societal conditioning that kept her from acting on them. As her thumbs rubbed over my puffy nipples and sent tingles through me, I was gl...d he had changed me.“Thank you, Justin,” I moaned, smiling at my boyfriend. He had already taken off his shirt, his body sleek and toned. He didn’t have the brawny build of a jock, but he still was invigorating to gaze at.Distracted, I hadn’t noticed Miss Daisy’s head moving. Not until her mouth engulfed my right nipple. Her lips sealed tight. "Am I the right person?" "Well, you're a hot person, you get my drift." "You think I'm hot?" Giggling; she was enjoying this as much as I was. "Hot in the face, hot body, hot behind. I like a woman with a hot face and sexy behind." Her hands flew up to her face, laughing. She slapped at my shoulder, smacked my leg. "Hey, no messing with the driver." I squeezed her thigh gently, feeling frisky as a teenager. I told Christine when we reached my place, I'd give her a quick tour, then we could. There he lay, in all his golden beauty.His boxers were gaped open and I could see his mat of dark blond pubic hair.I’m not proud of what I did, but I don’t apologize for it.I moved over to his bedside and crouching there, I inserted one finger in the open gap and felt around for his cock. It was warm and smooth. I ran my finger over it, then hooked my finger around it and worked it out through the opened fly. I leaned forward and took it into my mouth, pressing my face into that golden. "So we were free to go. Emily seemed distracted, and wanted to leave the place and drive on to our next destination straight away. We did this, but first I checked at the local post office, and found that the address we were given by Ernie did not exist.Now here is Emily's account of that hour or so at the sheriff's office.... Firstly I must relate something that happened just a short while before our holiday because it is very relevant to what happened. It was a rather wine-soaked.