"I want shove your face in my pussy so badly, but you are already making this so hot, Don. Get that tongue in there deep and get this malicious, but m...ture woman off," I moaned, brushing his head. I leaned forward enough so I could look past my boobs and see his head. The only skin I saw was the top of his forehead, but the pleasure being deposited into my pussy painted the picture. "Feeling him lick my pussy walls and gently poking at my labia is picture perfect for me." "I never thought I'd. I told her I'd come see her for a while after I stopped in at Sheila's. She wished me luck with that and I said goodbye.That's when I noticed some graffiti by the payphone next to me.For a good fuck, call Charlotte Lawsen. She swallows everything! And her number was written underneath it."FUCK!"I scribbled it out and scanned around for more. There was nothing else written but I did notice something else interesting:T.M. was here! 03/14/02It was the same hand writing as the Charlotte graffiti.. I wish she was here, but with a guilty stain over my warm Chloememories, I wish I had never stopped to help the thing that lookedexactly like Pradeepta Chatterji with a badly sprained ankle.When they woke me up that ankle was still bound in a tight supportbandage, though I couldn't feel it at first. I'd been laid out, flat onmy back, so I could woozily stare at a bland, white ceiling and ahumming fluorescent light with dead flies trapped in its diffuser."Colin, hello. Can you hear me?"I could. "Who would wear that? It's too Goth, even for this town." It's perfect," my husband breathed. He looked at me. "Please? Just try it on, okay?"I thought we were just playing a game; really it was kind of funny. So in we went and found the girl who was clerking. She seemed surprised to find that we were interested in that dress. It's very expensive, she warned us, but my husband shrugged that off despite my sideways glance. I was still worried about my student loans and the dress had a tag with 4.