Misty cried out in response, her half anguished exclamation of desire muffled by clenched teeth as Miranda's breath touched her skin, nearly setting h...r off.Miranda closed her eyes against the sound, the realization of Misty's passion filling her entire being with overwhelming emotion. "Patience, patience," she whispered, more to herself than to her lover as Misty's panties clung for a moment as she pulled them down past the girl's sudden wetness."Miranda, please..." came Misty's quiet voice,. "She moaned and protested again but as she was remembered who else had made her work late, she changed her mind and decided to go along with his desire.Again he spoke softly as he licked and nuzzled her neck, "And I am in the mood for something different."It took her a few seconds to figure out what he was talking about.She then said,"But it would be better if we wait till we got home."He stopped chewing on her neck long enough to say, "You promised me anytime and anyplace I feel like it. I. I love the way I can’t see what’s coming next. I can’t predict where I’ll be touched or licked or bitten, sucked, even spanked. But most of all, I just love the submission. There’s only one problem. I’ve never been able to tell anyone that it’s what I want. It’s not my boyfriend’s fault. Matthew is fantastic. He’s sweet and intelligent. He’s also beautiful. At six-two, he towers over my five-foot-five frame. Where I’m all curves from head to toe, Matt is nothing but angles and planes and solid. ..”“It’s okay,” I shrugged. “Just kiss me.”When her mouth met mine, I could taste both of us on her lips. The taste was almost identical to the flavor I got when I had eaten her pussy after our first mating, with maybe slightly less pussy flavor.“That was interesting,” Katie said. “I mean, I’ve tasted myself before when you’ve eaten me and, well, when I’ve played with myself, but there was a lot of me coating your cock.”“Is that too gross for you?” I asked, concerned.“I’ll make up my mind after.