Smell her, tell me what it make you feel like?” Alison said quietly.Illia rolled over and I looked at her blue eyes staring at me and then at my sex... I felt so exposed, physically and emotionally. She was sniffing me like a dog and I felt like the bitch on heat.“It makes me feel very hot and a little dizzy” Illia said and with that Alison pushed her head down to my throbbing sexuality and her mouth touched me. A little lick was followed by small licks and then she was tasting me with passion,. I always dreamed of having a rough session with her. My angel was lying naked in front of me and I could now fulfill my fantasy. But I knew that she was an innocent girl who deserved respect for keeping herself a virgin till that age. Her shyness is her greatest asset and I didn’t want to hurt her ego.I held her thighs and started to lick her pussy. She was enjoying every bit of it. I pushed my tongue inside and started rotating it. I knew girls like this a lot. She too started moaning. She cooked some excellent meals and had her maid come over a couple of times a week to tidy up. Their dinners often lasted for three hours as they discussed and planned the future of their organizations.Sheila had spent the morning with the executive director of the homeless organization and had him agree to assemble some statistical data about donors, other sources of income, and methods of solicitation. She spent time with the accountant to be sure that she could get the data she wanted. “Elegant,” he remembered a college composition professor saying about his writing once. G2 could think of a lot of elegant license plate numbers that started 123. 123GO. 123ABC. 123HIC. People might have trouble with that one, he thought. Who would know that it meant “Here I Come?” He’d have to work on that one. He had jotted it down on a piece of paper and carefully folded it up in his pocket with the little stub of pencil that he had. Sometimes he saw one of his license plate ideas on a car..