Then all of a sudden she could feel her clit being licked. Ahhhh she moaned in ecstasy it felt heavenly to her, as he licked her up and down again and...again. He licked it slowly at first but his speed increased gradually and she felt helpless. She was dripping wet and she made a wet spot on the floor. She had never thought that a man could get her that wet….Her pussy was throbbing by now.Edward: How many fingers you see? Three, Emma replied.Edward: Good.. And he inserted all the three fingers. As we start with the small talk, she notices that I constantly scan the front window looking outside. "relax" she says. We start talking about what we do for work and talk about our situations. After a few minutes of breaking the ice she gets up and gets prepares two glasses with orange juice and vodka. She sits down closer this time and we continue breaking the ice as we sip on our drinks. As we talk, she brings up our first phone call. The call after she texted that she wanted to back out. "I. Jeff didn't remember any stories where the nut who had owned this placehad been married, so assumed the women's clothing was a girlfriend ormistress.In the bathroom was where they found him. How was it he'd died aloneyet no one had investigated? Didn't he have family? Did no one care forhim? It's unbelievable how the neighborhood just carried on around himas he lay in his bathroom rotting for years. Maybe when he stoppedharassing the girls around town, everyone just gave a sigh of reliefhoping. My mind was telling me that that is the kind of crap your read about in pornmagazines, something that didn’t happen in real life. But I did seem to remember that your nipples had looked very outlined in your shirt…or was it my imagination playing tricks on me? There was no way of telling, but it must be said that it was strange of you to undress in the hallway, leave all your clothes there and then walk into the bathroom. I did imagine how you would look now. Naked as the day you were born, yet.