“You must mean the one who works all week out at that estate in the country.” Geoffrey confirmed that and the man continued, “She lives about si... dwellings down on the right with her husband. No children though. She’s usually home come a Saturday night but no doubt she’s ‘catching up’ right now.” He gave a broad wink at the boy.Geoffrey thanked him with a parting comment, “I’ll stop by another time.” As he pedaled home his mind was busy with how to best use this new information. He wished no. I'm looking. Neat thingie. Circumsized. Soft right now. Glistening from what we both did. Cute. Really cute. Like a mouthful..."I have to do this, Bert. I hope we both like it." I slide down beside him, lift that cute thing up off his belly, touch it with my tongue. Taste. Not bad. Soooo ... Like this, it fits into my mouth perfectly. Yes, there's a taste. He's covered with juice from both of us. I gather from conversations that this is acceptable. Good, because I am enjoying it."Kara..." and. It lay perfectly still. We all jumped. ‘Son of a bitch,’ gasped Carley. ‘It worked!’ Fluffy, completely unimpressed, walked to the sliding glass door leading to the back yard and meowed. Carley ignored her. I could barely speak. Visions of what this could mean danced in my head. Thor grinned. ‘I told you it would work!’ He swung the top of the cage open and poked the lizard with his finger. In a convincing ‘Doctor McCoy’ voice, he drawled, ‘He’s dead, Jim. You get his wallet and I’ll grab his. We embraced. I was in the shallow water up to my waist and held her as I stood between her legs. I kissed her lips as our tongues danced in unison. I kissed her ear lightly then down her neck, until I stopped at her erect nipples that stood attentive in the moonlight. I circled them with my tongue with delicate moves like I was cradling a newborn. I massaged her thighs as she started to pant. I played with her womanhood as I increased the tongue motion on her breasts. As she became increasingly.