He’s a great kisser, but we both knew foreplay wasn’t really needed. I opened the door, dropped my jeans and pulled off my tshirt. I heard him be...ind me doing the same. When he realized I’d had on no underwear I heard him groan a little. I made eye contact with him and without saying a word I bent over the arm of the couch and spread my legs. He ran two fingers up my crack, finding me very wet and said, “I guess you’re ready.” I was. I felt one hand on the curve of my back and then felt the. Pepper knew I was getting close, so she dropped her head down again and constricted her throat around me before pulling off and sucking heavily on the head.'Shhhhiiiiiiii... ' I gasped as I blasted cum right down into her stomach. She swallowed every drop without missing a beat and licked her lips. 'That was amazing.' I lay back, trying to get my breath back.'I know.' She patted my stomach. 'You know the worst thing?''What's that?''I wasn't even hungry, ' she grinned.'Guess I better return the. “You asked me to talk to you, and I will. How about I pick you up, we get some Cokes at the Pony Keg, and we head to Grant Park?”“I guess,” she replied.“See you in ten minutes or so.”“OK.”We hung up and I went to tell Mom the plan. She nodded approvingly and wished me luck. I thanked her, grabbed my baseball cap, and headed out to my Mustang for the drive to April’s house. She was waiting on the porch, and by the time I got out of the car, she was already at the passenger door and let herself. She told me she heard of my accident, and asked how I was feeling. I told her the healing was progressing, and she asked if I would like to come over for dinner or a drink. Determined not to give in to lust, I said I would be there in an hour. "Wonderful," she said, "I'll have something ready."I rang her doorbell, and she met me at the door dressed in a very tight and low-cut white sleeveless sweater, equally tight pink stretch pants, and a pair of white high heels. She gave me careful hug, and.