“My man has an ass fetish. He loves licking and kissing my ass while a third person is tongue kissing me,” she whispers as I enjoy licking and kis...ing it with another woman watching before she and Sarah tongue kiss as we both had hoped. “Tell me what you are going to do to me,” Sarah asks as she and Pauline tongue kiss passionately as Pauline slides the tip of a finger along her bald cunt lips. “Tell me again,” Sarah teases as she lays back at forty-five degrees on our couch, emulating the. Tanned but not in a salon kind of way. Way to dark for a pasty academic she thought. As the plane levelled out and the seat belt lights blinked out the crew started coming around with drinks. Gail ordered her regular bloody Mary and Paul a scotch/ rocks. Dinner consisted of the “slightly upgraded from Economy class food” and both pushed it around the plates without much pleasure. “If you could have any meal in any place, were would you be now” Paul asked her quietly. “I don’t know” she. I leaned back slightly and looked into his eyes, our faces only inches apart. ‘Now that’s not so bad, is it?’ I said. ‘It’s absolutely wonderful,’ he whispered. I moved my arm up over his shoulder and pulled his face down to mine and kissed him gently. His response was perfect. The sensation of his soft, warm lips on mine started that all too familiar warmth to form in my tummy and before long our kisses were getting wetter and our tongues were touching through our slightly parted lips. I could. I was never skinny, but I certainly wasn’t fat. Just had a little extra fluff to me. But now, FINALLY, I’ll start on my story. It was a warm summer morning, like any other, and yet not the same. Something would happen that’d change my life forever and I didn’t even know it. I awoke to the smell of Bacon and eggs and the sound of the door being shut. I knew my mom had made me breakfast before she went to work and so I rushed down stairs, not even bothering to dress since I knew my mom was gone.