''I think it will work. I think a part of you is actually excited at the prospect of having nothing to worry about other than your art. Everything els... will be up to me. There is a purity to that which I know appeals to you.''I'm going to need to think about this.''Of course. It is a big decision. Call me when you've decided.'--------------------------------She was trembling when she threw her clothes into the fireplace, the light of the fire playing upon her naked body. Her skin was pale and. Little did I know...Now on the afore-mentioned evening, June 6th — it was Friday — I came home from doing the laundry and watched a little TV, and about eleven I went to bed. I had a slight headache and took a couple of Tylenol, thinking it would be better by morning. Everything was fine when I drifted into slumber.The next morning I was groggy and unable to think clearly, and my face felt funny. I sported a handlebar mustache in those days, as part of my construction worker image. Evidence on. Add that to the fact that Noreen was a beautiful young girl and you may better understand my feeling of the moment.My hand went to her pajama clad crotch as the kiss ended. I hadn't forgotten she'd given me permission to feel her 'wet spot.'I was rubbing her crotch when the kiss ended.Noreen whispered, "Mmmm, you have the sweetest tasting mouth ... I didn't think..." Mouthwash," I replied, making her laugh. She didn't mention my hand which was still rubbing her pussy through the pajama. I let out a slight moan. He took his finger out of my navel and took the hand to hold my hip from the other side and wasted no time in bringing his tongue. He held my hip on both sides with his firm hands his fingers poking the flesh and his warm tongue started making circles around my tummy. I was almost dancing in his grip due to the tickling and the tongue lapping. I let out a soft moan with eyes still tightly shut. I suddenly came to my senses and grabbed his head with my hands and pushed.