,” she whispered, a hand lightly to his head. His nostrils flared as he inhaled her aroma, lips, and tongue finally tasted her flesh. The slightest ...ouch of his tongue and she almost came.Wendy bent her knees, opening her legs wider as her lover experienced her pussy. Her fingers felt the softness of his short hair, his fingers and tongue pleasing her. “Fuck, you taste delicious!” He mumbled, enjoying her flavour.Wendy couldn’t help moaning her pleasure as he continued. She tried to move him up. He’d make some stupid joke about giving her what she really wanted for her birthday, and then they’d make love in that dorm bed, the same one where’d I had made love to Riley, only a couple months ago.I got really drunk that night, and I woke up on Thanksgiving morning with a splitting hangover. Since I was alone that year, it didn’t hugely matter -- not like I was cooking a turkey or anything. I moped around the house most of the day, and had a pretty crummy weekend in general.A month later, I. The kitchen had a small serving window which had been shut. Anna lifted it slowly and that gave the girls a good view of the two mothers without giving the impression of blatantly watching. The meal had gone quickly and the ladies were finishing their wine. Bess drank from Joanne’s glass and then they switched again. After the second bottle was finished, the two women moved to the sofa. They had stopped talking. Actually they had switched to whispering into each other’s ear. They would nibble. "You could have knocked me over with a feather after I'd heard that. Though now knowing that, a few things made a bit more sense. As much as I'd looked for it, tried to see it, I saw no resemblance in Jared for either one of his parents. And the fact he was an only child had always seemed a bit strange to me in the beginning, though Susan had early on in our friendship informed me it was their decision to only have one child, and that she had soon after had her tubes tied. She now informed me,.