” “I’m sorry to hear that. My condolences. You here drinking to forget, or…” he trailed off. “I’m celebrating her memory, that’s all.�...� The bartender grunted in approval, then moved off to help another patron. Time flew by, and I was nursing my third Old Fashioned, when I heard a voice velvety enough to put the wall panels to shame. “Is this seat taken?” “No,” I said, turning, “It’s fr... It’s free.” The hitch in my breathing was noticeable as I took her in. Long, slightly curly black hair. I know Jenny hasn't had a chance to cum yet but I will soon be turning the tables. We regained our breath and stepped out of the shower. Grabbing a towel I dried er heavenly body and she returned the favour never taking our eyes off each other. I let her lead me to the bedroom not intending to be the one having the orgasm this time. Her bum swaying sexily from side to side I have to fight the urge to sink to my knees and kiss the soft flesh of her gorgeously round bum. As we enter the. She tossed them across the room then looked back at my dark bushy mound. I had trimmed a bit for the summer but not to the extent, she had. She then dove between my legs kissing and pressing her face between them. I opened my legs wider for her lifting my butt by placing my hands under my cheeks.She teased me for a few minutes licking, kissing, biting then slipping her fingers over my lips, making me wetter and wetter each delicious time. I moaned softly as she continued with her quest to give. She could stand it no longer; as evil and wrong as it might be, she had to have a look. She could crouch beside the foot of her own bed and see easily into their bedroom. And their room was partially illuminated by the dim glow of the night-light in the hall, so their figures were outlined clearly. Moving slowly, careful not to make the bed squeak, Ginny lowered herself to the floor beside her bed, and crawled the couple of feet to the end. She nearly gave herself away when she got her first.