"Jeremy said he likes you," she told me out of the blue, as if reading my mind."Who?" I blinked at her."Jeremy," Heather giggled without looking up. "...cott was telling me that he was asking about you. I think he wants to ask you out." He does?" I kind of frowned because I knew Scott was Heather's boyfriend, but I wasn't exactly sure who Jeremy was."Uh-huh," she agreed. "He told Scott you're the hottest chick he ever saw." He did?" I almost blushed."Yeah," she giggled. "I hate that." What?". We will discuss that at a later time."Me: "Whatever. I'm just tired. Go read about the ancient Romans and then modern day slavery. It'll be in the non-fiction parts of the library."I went into the bedroom and flopped on the bed. I was asleep before my head hit the pillow. Sonny just changed mode from 'sleeping in the car' to 'sleeping on the rug in the living room.'By noon the next day, I was sufficiently untired that I could function again. After a shower and new clothes, I was ready to face. I begin to slide my hands up your soft inner thighs and you half moan and half grunt ‘Not your hands, just your tongue.’ You pull your panties to the side so I can stick my tongue in you, but still keep pressure on your clit. This causes the back of your thong to pull hard between your beautiful ass cheeks and adds another pleasure. I lick into your pussy crack and let my tongue slide up inside of you tasting your wetness amazed at how hot and moist you are. ‘I love they way you eat me. You. "My day was fantastic." She set the wooden spoon on a paper towel and proceeded to lift up the loose house-dress that she wore."Jesus, you're soaked!" Frank said, getting an eyeful of Jo's soiled darkened panties. "Looks like I missed the fun. How much did you cum anyway?" It's not all mine," Jo said with a sly smile. Her refusal to clean up or take off the spunky panties had kept her seeping wet all evening. She caught herself dipping her chin to smell under her dress and get whiffs of her cum.