We got home late in the day and my intent was to let Jenny know, as soon as we arrived, but I didn’t. The next morning, we rushed off to work, and a... luck would have it, I left my computer satchel sitting on the dining room table. After dropping the wife off at her place of work, I made a quick dash back to the house. On the way I grabbed a coffee from Starbucks. Then, some idiot decided he would run a red light. Coffee went everywhere in the car, to include my lap. After letting out a string. Linda went to her, taking her hand and slipping an arm around her waist. Riley recovered from her orgasm and tugged the dress back down and we followed the two women back to the bar. Kristy gulped her drink and waved to the bartender for another. She took a deep breath and turned to look at Riley, her eyes still a bit cloudy. “I don’t know what happened. I’ve never done anything like that. I’m not a lesbian." She shook her head and looked around. “Sorry, I get a little carried away sometimes,”. She was the youngest of 10 children; all the others boys. She was pretty well dominated by them and had become quite an introvert. Having a body like her mother’s, short and somewhat plump, didn’t get her much interest from boys in high school even though her facial features were quite attractive with an interesting dusky brown complexion.Not having a lot of social distractions helped her to focus on studies and being quite bright got her good grades and a modest scholarship to the community. Tracing the ridge with her touch she is mesmerized by how a man can be so hard and yet the skin so soft and smooth at the same time. Flicking her tongue up and down over the ridge, she feels him expand further in her hand. Slipping her hand down then up, she begins to stroke him. She is rewarded with that first glistening drop oozing from him. Taking her finger, Megan touches it drawing it out from him, then coats the head with it. Opening her mouth she swirls her tongue over him, cleaning him,.