‘I‘ll let you keep these, babe. I already have a black pair.’ She smiled back as she stared down at him, hands caressing Mike’s hair. Mike pre...sed his face into her sex and his lips embraced her, sucked her and teased her. ‘Oh, ohh, yess…’ He thrust his tongue inside her, tickling her delightfully, and felt her hands tighten in his hair and pull him closer. ‘Oh, god! Fuck me, my young lover… Michael… oh, yes,’ she cried. His teeth and tongue teased and tickled her to full arousal and she cried. He pulled me up to my feet and kissed me again full on the mouth with his tongue darting in and out of my wet cum soaked mouth that had been on his cock only seconds before. He put his hands on my bare ass and pulled me into him, French kissing me as he did.I was still hard, slowly grinding my cock up against his naked leg. James stopped me and let me know we needed to leave before someone saw us. That brought me back to my senses. We both pulled up our pants and straighten ourselves out. We. She said that she would not have expected to feel that way, but she did.We were scheduled to stay in New Orleans Sunday night, also. Gary was leaving on Monday. Carla and I ate breakfast and fooled around while he was in his convention for a couple of hours and got together around three in the afternoon. We stopped at several French Quarter bars, again drinking chardonnay and generally having a good time. The Gary did something that I wasn't really happy about. He asked me if I wanted to do a. He carefully shaved his face and then slippedinto a bathrobe, the heating was cranked up and his little flat wasnice and warm.He sat with a tumbler of scotch and waited nervously.Michelle arrived twenty minutes late and she breezed past him in amiasma of perfume when he opened the front door."It's colder than a witch's tit out there," she said making her waydirectly to his little bar and poured herself a scotch."Do you mind?" she raised the glass and an eyebrow to him.Chris admired her.