A hand pressed gently against each of her inner thighs, encouraging her to open further. She complied, desperate and eager. She felt the warmth of bre...th against her, each breath almost tapping against her in contrast to the cold air of the room. Her hips resisted the urge to close the distance, instead wiggling anxiously against the pressure of the hands against her thighs. And then, the tip of a tongue, pressing gently through the folds, teasing gently around the spot, driving her mad with. Ermm ok fine I said, we reached my room which was large and airy with a ceiling fan Dorcas suggested I bathe and join her downstairs for dinner in 1 hour and she would explain the arrangements for tomorrow.Looking around the room it was fine a bottle of Gin on the side table which I availed myself off finding a bathroom with a functional shower I decided to strip and wash .Peeling of my filthy clothes throwing them on the floor my naked body thankful for the relative cool air of the room.In the. Found out a few weeks later that the black guy we didn't know was a friend of Tyronnes from L.A., he was here on business and Tyronne had told him about mom, sent him to house after calling dad. I heard my dad and John talking a couple days later that they were worried about the guy from LA, both thought mom was a payment to him from Tyronne for some deal of something bad. Don't think anything came of it and never saw guy again, I did see Tyronne at house a few weeks later, I had gotten sick at. As the weekend drew near I was getting eager for Lisa to sit for me again. So eager in fact that for the two days prior to her coming over, I had her on my mind constantly and that caused me to get very frequent boners. I'm not certain but I think my Mom may have noticed I was making frequent trips to the bathroom, where I would whip out my boner and jerkoff for some relief. On the night Lisa was to come over I was on pins and needles waiting for her to arrive. Mom said "What's wrong with you.