I went into the kitchen tomake tea. It was so eerily similar to the previous time it scared me a little. Afterthe baby fell asleep and I put her in he... crib I returned to the living roomand we began to chat. I sat so my fly would be open, and this point figuringwhat the heck. I began to grow and noticed Deb glancing casually in thedirection of my hardening cock. As the looks got longer my cock got harder andthe conversation died. In silence so absolute I could hear my heart pound shestared and. . Please forgive me.." Can I .. ermm... ask you.. a.. a... favour?" Sure" Well... I havn't... Seen..... Never mind... forget it..." No, tell me" I'm ashamed.. And you would say no.." Tell me. It can't be more wierd then this"We both laughed."Ok.. But don't tell your father this... I realy want to see your cock." what??" Well, I know that your a virgin.." How do you know????" Call it womens intuition, 6-th sence or something, but I just know. I realy want to see a young boys cock." Please... I dropped to my knees and slowly spread her legs. Her vagina was beautiful. Her black pubic hair was trimmed to extenuate her olive-skinned labia. I ran my tongue along her inner thigh and then started slowly licking her labia. Her musky scent excited me and her soft pubic hair brushed against my face. My tongue caressed and parted her labia and started to focus on her clitoral hood. Soon her breathing turned to moans and she exclaimed, “I’m going to cum!” Her back arched and she closed her. Even coffee has its limits, and it had been almost a week since she’d had a full night’s sleep - she’d have to go home and nap before her “girl’s night out” with Matilda.Just the thought of getting to spend some more time with the babe-ilicious waitress was enough to perk Carlotta up for a few more hours. She didn’t know exactly what they were going to do out together, but she definitely had a wish-list.The next day was Monday, too, so they could stay out all night without issue... Jason.