I was takingout the rolls when I saw John pull in, right on time. I took off myapron to meet him at the door. He had some pretty flowers for me, myfir...t, and a box which he said was for latter. I gave him a kiss on thecheek and thanked him. I told him to have a seat in the living room andIt would be all ready shortly but he wanted to come to the kitchen tohelp. I put my apron back on before putting the flowers in a vase andsetting them on the table. Dinner was great and so much fun being. “Yes. Yes I am. Is that wrong?” he inquires looking at me through hooded eyes. “It’s very wrong,” I lick my lips and continue. “But it’s only wrong if we get caug..”. Before I have the chance to finish, his lips are against mine. I moan against the sudden contact pulling him closer, kissing him back hard. My lips part as his tongue slides against my bottom lip, almost as if he was unsure this was actually happening. I feel arousal take over as I let his hands roam over my body, my panties. I kissed Janice’s buttocks again and while she was still laid on her stomach I parted her legs plunged by face into her crotch she must have been aroused because as soon as my tongue plunged into her pussy she climaxed soaking my face with her juices.I rolled Janice on to her back and spread her legs and moved on top of her, Irim laid beside Janice and Wayne was on top of her. The two women looked at each other leaned over and kissed each other. My cock found the entrance to Janice's cunt and. Have you ever been to Lincoln? Ihadn't, there had never been any reason why I should, but it's alright.Relatively quiet, colourful enough with the university and, as a womanwho had experienced the worse of men, a place I felt reasonably safe.Being a receptionist was better than selling clothes. For a start, Ididn't have to hang around trying not to look bored and picking up allthe things customers knocked off the rails, dealing with their pettycomplaints and feeling my life running away..