“Alan, what is it, not work,” I said.We sat together in the back of the car. The M25 was quiet for a change, the tunnel free flowing. I was excite.... Happy and excited. Alan had news, news we were so happy to receive. My Emily was on a plane, arriving at Stansted at eleven from Szczecin, with her was Cindy’s Michelle. We hadn’t seen them since they’d flown out with Dieter, it seemed years, but was what, nine weeks. Nine long weeks………………The cicadas were so loud, a cacophony of noise. They had. Jenny still blames herself about this. You on the other hand blame her mother, who is in your eyes nothing but a greedy bitch. Who left her husband and daughter and soon found herself a rich old men. However the day her mother left you found Jenny crying in the girls locker room after school. You then sat next to her and caressed her back. For about an hour you listened to her sobbing and crying while she clamped against you and cried in your shoulder. Then you carried her home to her father. And I love that you are just sparsely hairy, not a big thatch of hair on your mound. I love being able to see your pussy through your curlies.”Beth started to squirm a little in her chair and I gently admonished her, “Now just hold still! There is quite a bit of this tour left and I’m sure that you wouldn’t want to miss any of it.”Beth groaned, “Alright, but you better hurry! I’m not going to be able to hold still for long!”I laughed and teased, “For somebody who seemed so reluctant just. ." Oh Sue you can be so silly. I'm sure you're pretty big enough, don'tworry about it. I've never been the kind of woman who thinks that sizeis such an issue. Besides, maybe I'd rather you just use this talentedlittle tongue for me. I'll be honest, one of the things I like bestabout our relationship so far, is that I feel in control. I'm theaggressor; I'm the one seeking more. The fact that you want to go slow,even that you're worried if you are big enough for me, makes me evenhotter. My.