Shawn walked towards my waiting watering mouth. I could see that the saliva on his cock was glistening in the dim lights coming from the light fixture...Shawn had been working on. "Let me see your tits." Shawn breathed. I willingly unbuttoned my blouse and pulled it over my shoulders. The bra that housed my breasts strained against the flesh I possessed. My pussy juiced up and began to beg for attention. I was in a hurry though cause I wanted to leave my workplace so I decided on a quick blow. We had meet for drinks and bar snacks the night before, with no real plans. We had been lovers in the past and had never explored the relationship much past the sparks portion. They say that the grass is greener on the other side of the fence, but in this relationship, the grass was amazingly green and lush. Just something about a sexual relationship where you can share your fantasies. At our last meeting, I had mentioned that I was cum curious. I always love it when she would cum on my. . fuller?Thicker? It had definitely got a bit longer, floating around just abovemy shoulders, but there was a new quality to it that I couldn't quite putmy finger on just yet. In fairness, I'd never had my hair this longbefore, so perhaps this was just how it felt when it got this long. Maybeit was my nails getting a bit longer, too, and the difference in touchsensation - I'd only seen a pair of nail clippers once since I'd beenimprisoned and not since I'd been on the rehabilitation programme.. He was miles and miles away, but she wanted to share anexperience with him.She called his cell phone and in her sexiest voice began to describein detail what she was doing to herself. She wanted him to know thatbecause of his story, she was so turned on that she was rubbingherself towards her first orgasm of the night. He made a quick excuseto get out of earshot of whoever was nearby. She didn't care; sheloved the thought of teasing him.When he was able to hear better, he noticed that she.