It reminds you of the voice of some of your grandmother’s old bridge club friends, the blue hairs that always pinched your cheeks and commented on h...w you were such a handsome young man and how well you were doing with your writing career. You ran your hand through your hair, the short, prickly hairs tickling your palm and reminding you of how fresh your hair cut is considering there are going to be loads of attractive women at this Halloween party tonight. Your thoughts are interrupted as a. My goodness, she is so juicy! I continue to lick, and then touch and play with her, then lick again, and again, and once again play and get her into a rhythm with my finger, now two strong fingers on her cunt, as she begins to wriggle. I slow her pace down and I hear her whimper a little. I know she wants more, but not until I explore her with my whole body, rubbing her everywhere. I slide back up her tummy and pull a tit out of that beautiful breast shelf she is wearing, and put the tip of it. A few minutes pass, and you press yourself into me again, this time placing your left hand on my hip and pulling me in as you thrust forward. It doesn't take long before the hand on my hip finds its way to my chest and under my sports bra, rolling my left nipple between your fingers. After a few minutes, your hand leaves my body completely. I feel you shift and realize you have pulled your shorts off. You press your erection between my ass cheeks and rock your hips forward, at the same time. ..just be there for them, and know that they will always be there forus. There are days (usually when my period arrives) that I curse thatdamn statue for what it did to me, but there are other days when I'mactually thankful for it.I think I'm a better person as a gal than a guy. There are a lot of dayswhen I'm still not really proud of myself, but I think I'm gettingbetter. I'm a smarter, more mature person every day. I better be. I'mgoing to become a business owner any day now.Kayla's husband.