“You’re an angel.” Stunned, he couldn’t manage more than a wordless, dismissive sound in response. Marie laughed, and turned to walk to the be...room. Even her slow, shuffling walk was sexy to him. It was going to be a long couple of hours of decompression, after touching her and beholding her beautiful, full breasts. “I’m going to leave the door open in case I need to hurry to the bathroom,” she called back. “Okay. Have a good nap.” A buzzing in his pocket prompted him to pull out his cell. But I promised your father." She turned around and cupped my face in her hands. "It'll be worth the wait though. Count on it." With that, she went up on tiptoes, while pulling me down to meet her halfway, and kissed me.It was unlike any kiss I'd ever experienced. I'm not sure how. On one level, it was just like most first kisses. We both held back a bit, uncertain about how emphatic we could be without looking overeager. Yet as the kiss went on, we both grew more adventurous, introducing more. You had to be able to pass a background test, be a living, breathing US citizen and be able to read and write.I thought to myself, "No wonder they are having problems."I also found out that all but one were retirees and only working part time. The staffing was a nightmare. The lady I talked to wanted me to come up today, fill out an application and do an interview right away, if I could work nights. None of the part-timers wanted to work nights.I said, "I would be there in an hour."In an hour I. I felt her face moving closer to my pussy. I felt her breath on me. Then I felt her warm, wet tongue. Not even a kiss first! She just started eating my pussy!But I suppose she was used to doing whatever it took to entertain these young animals. I found it a little more difficult to do what they wanted. I forced myself to kiss her vulva. I had never shaved my pussy. I didn't even trim it very often. My blonde hair was so light and fine and even at the age of twenty-eight it was only a sparse.