Maybe it was the wine or maybe the desire for that to happen, I was not upset this time. He asked me again what did I think about that morning. I had ...o say it took me by surprise, he laugh and said that it was normal but asked if I liked it. I stood still for a moment and nodded shyly. He saw me with tender eyes and sat down beside me, passing his arm around my back, I shriveled. He saw me directly to my eyes and asked me if he could pay what I done for him with the same action. I did not. “I’m not going,” I say grumpily. “Oh stop pouting,” Cara tells me. “You know you’re going. We know you’re going. Stop making such a fuzz about it.” She gets glasses and a bottle of tonic from the kitchen and pours us each a drink, with very generous amounts of gin in them. “This is an opportunity not to be wasted,” Cara continues. “Friday night at the Crimson, Kim. You know that it’s all but impossible to get in to the Crimson on Fridays and now we can.” She makes a little happy dance that. He had sniffed and ventured a contact, but never more than that. I reached down and softly, lovingly, stroked his head, lifted my knees and spread myself even further for him.“Please, Bo … please give me more.”He gave me that head tilt, looked back at my pussy, and again to me. I smiled and lowered my shoulders back to the ground and sighed as he renewed his licking at my pussy. Now, fully awake and aware, the sensations he was creating in me were more amazing than I have ever experienced. . Your stomach is soo sexy, i wanna lick your belly button, i lick and tease down your slim body to the outline of your panties, im salavating more with the thoughts of tasting you. i kiss down the outside of your panties as my hands go under your legs, you rest your legs on my strong shoulders as i begin to kiss your saturated underwear. you feel the warmth from my breath though them as i take your small clothed vagina im my mouth. I love your juices soo much i suck them out of your panties.