She smiled to herself, wishing she could just stay there and let him lick her all day long—but she knew they only had a few minutes before her daugh...er would be finished in the shower. "Oh fuck, that's so good—but I need you to lick my clit now and finish me off, before Grace comes back."Zach quickly withdrew his tongue from his mother's sopping canal, his face awash with her creamy goodness. Her gripping hands pulled him forward and his lips slipped over the pulsing red tip of her stiff. Opening it, there stood Ginny who blurted out, “Can we talk?” He ushered her in and offered a small choice of beverages, having been taught basic manners by his mother. She accepted some white wine from the box he always kept in the refrigerator. Then he sat down across from her. Even he, with limited knowledge of womankind, could see that she was distressed.Gathering her focus, she began, “I realize that we hardly know each other but I’m a good judge of character so I’d like to ask you some. "We'd love you to come. I wonder whether Tom and Nell want to too."Nell was enthusiastic but said that Tom had imposed a strict regime on himself of not going out on working day evenings. "He really is working very hard," she said proudly."Come on your own then." No thanks, Becca. I ... I sit with him while he's working." On his knee?" No! I'm doing a postal accountancy course so I work at that." Good for you, love."The skittles were fun. Peter turned out to be a clown and there was a lot of. Actually I was prettyevil, deliberately lying to an innocent young girl totrick her into trusting me with her most preciouspossession, when all I really wanted to do was to takeit from her. But, a hard-on has no conscience, and Idefinitely had a hard-on then.I did it the next week. With all the groundwork I hadlaid it was almost too easy. I got her blouse, bra andunderwear off in short order, and I laid it on thick asI played with her tits and clit. She came a couple oftimes, and was just lying.