Lauren is on a mission tonight and I’m just happy to be the target of it.“Take your clothes off and get on your knees.”“Yes, miss,” I say as...I quickly take off my shorts, panties, and tank top, fold them, and put them on my dresser on the other side of the room.When I get down on my knees, Lauren doesn’t say anything. She simply moves over to me and begins to gently pull my hair into a ponytail again. I close my eyes as the feeling of her fingers in my hair sends goosebumps down my spine.Once. ” “No, I am very sorry, but that is impossible,” she replied. “May I ask what you are doing tomorrow evening then ma_am,” “My name is Ruth, and I don’t have any plans at the moment.” “Would you consider having a drink and dinner with me then, please. Here is my business card, if you would like to think it over and let me know in the morning, and my name is Michael.” “Thank you Michael, for being so understanding, and I will give you a yes or no in the morning.” Michael went back to his hotel. Ever so slowly my tongue laps at your sweet honey lips and I slowly trace down to your sweet hot puckered ass. You wiggle as my tongue lightly circles your tight back door hole. I lick softly at it and slowly dip it in and out. Just the tip of my tongue lightly. You moan louder and I work my tongue back up to your amazingly wet horny slit. I then feel along with my tongue until I come across your hardening throbbing horny clit. The tip of my tongue lightly dances on it making you moan louder. I. "Why not call it a willy. Why name it after a bird?" That's what you call it when it grows up and starts getting stiff." Gets stiff?"Katherine's face had a very strange look about it, her eyes shining in a way that Edward was in no way able to interpret, although they shone out relatively brightly in the darkness. She looked down at Edward's strangely crumpled lap, the woollen fabric of his shorts pushed up enough for the legs to let through more than a comfortable breeze of rain-chilled air..