. or phone sex. Maeve shook that uncharitable thought from her head as Shameera continued, "I have a thing or two I wanted to talk to you about and it...looks like I am going to be on the East Coast for a while. My cowardly editor in London refuses to send me anywhere near Afghanistan and apparently that includes Iraq. I tried to get assigned to Baghdad or Mosul, since that is the general operating area I think Con would be in right now based on what some of my friends are telling me is going on. I got out of the shower in record time and put on a pair of jeans and a T-shirt. I brushed my wet hair back, stepped into a pair of flip flops and headed out the door. I was definitely going to be there by 11. I pulled into a parking space in front of Tracy's apartment at 10:58. After knocking, I waited as patiently as possible for her to answer. My heart was thumping and I was willing myself not to get hard standing outside her door. It took her about 30 seconds to open the door and peer. She grabbed the hand rail tightly as she tried to get her footing but the water wasn’t allowing her to but I was having trouble breathing until I remembered the ‘tongue out’ technique and heard her squirm as my tongue got between the cheeks of her wet arse.It was difficult to manoeuvre herself but eventually after about 5 minutes of my tongue being wedged between her arse cheeks she finally managed to get out and gave out what seemed like a big sigh of relief.“Thanks Frank” she said as she. ” As I moved my tongue out she also moved her tongue out. We started to lick each other’s tongue. We broke after a long intimating kiss. She pushed her hairs back.Oh god, her lovely boobs stood in front of my mouth. She held both her boobs in her hands juggled them asking me, “You like them?” I said, “Yes.” She pulled me towards them saying, “Come here, taste them,” and pushed one of them in my mouth.I could not contain my excitement and sucked them aggressively. She said, “Vinay do it slowly.