Alana lived in Florida and Greg lived all the way across the US in California. He messed with her head almost every night by teasing her in ways even ...e could not see. He refused to show his face, promising he was the most hideous thing to look at, it took her three months to get his cell phone number, and he denied playing with her in the cybering sense. Alana was the one labeled tease but he took it too another level, leaving her lusting for him. He told her she could come visit him but she. Lazily, I drew a finger along her slit and was surprised by the wetness. Paige’s knees wobbled unsteadily and I helped her to the bench. I zealously resumed sucking her hot nipples and with her legs askew, vigorously fingered her soggy slit. I was delirious with desire and Paige panted like a wild animal.“OH! You make my pussy sooo wet!” She howled.“Say you want me!?” She bellowed.“I want you!” I shrieked like a banshee.“Eat me baby, Suck my pussy!” she crowed. Paige leaned back with her hands. ’ I loved the way we seemed to be completely honest with each other. After dinner I walked her back to her apartment. Again, I wanted to kiss her goodnight but thought better of it. After all, this wasn’t a date. It was business. I walked to my hotel and repeated what I did the previous night. Showered, shaved, went to bed and masturbated while fantasizing about Teresa. This was the routine for the next three days and nights. Breakfast, work, lunch, work, dinner at a nice restaurant, home and. Whenever we were alone I would compliment her sizes and tell her that I think big women are sexy. I thought it was a legit plan. I took a plane to the east coast. The ride was quite boring, but I passed the time with music. I landed in Arkansas and took another plane from there to Florida. When I arrived in Miami, I took a taxi ride to her house. I remembered that she had divorced the past year and that all of my cousins had moved out and live about 20 miles away from her. Niether my dad, nor.