She was enjoying it. I was licking her legs up and down. I could see she was getting aroused. Her eyes were tightly closed while her teeth were biting...on the lips. While she was lost in the ecstatic sensual experience, I gracefully held her legs by the ankles and lifted her up fully till her head was down on the floor and feet towards the ceiling. Her hands tried to get support on the floor. The skirt naturally flopped over her face. This time I could easily enjoy the closest and most vivid. Then that’s when I saw him ….Chase Washington a 5 ft7 black haired green eyed body of Greek god with the skin of a freshly tanned model not to tan but just right. Our eyes met I looked away quickly and turned the other way at the same time my stomach tickled god I hate that. I told myself not to look back because that would just mean I really did see him and I didn’t really want him to know that I saw him. Yeah sounds funny but we have all done it. With that one person you try to act like you. She moaned again, a little bit louder, my right hand was now under her skirt, pressing against her mound, rubbing against it. Her left hand reached behind my head while I kept kissing her neck more hungrily. Her right hand was pressed against my crotch and my now fully erected dick. Both of my hands moved to cup and massage her breast for a few seconds and that was when she turned around and smirked. She seemed as hungry as I was.She jumped in my arms and I caught her, her legs were wrapped. When you weren't here to open the shop, I got worried."Glancing at my alarm clock, then my wrist watch, I felt my eyes widen in shock. It was after one o'clock in the afternoon! Not only had I forgotten to set my alarm before passing out, I'd overslept hugely. After stammering an apology, I assured her that I'd be there as quickly as possible and hung up, pulling clothes out of my dresser at random."What's wrong?" Talon asked, sitting up and watching me scramble around madly, his.