She pulled me down, slowly licking a line from right above my ass hole to the top of my pussy, brushing over my clit. I shuddered and let out a moan. ..."Shit that feels good." I said. "You like that Boss?" Luck asked. She did it again, and I moaned a little bit louder. Fuck, she was good with her tongue! I bent down and slowly started licking her clit with my tongue. I flicked it a couple times, listening to her moan in response. I flicked it again, liking the way her moans sounded from in. Or--what about Helen Ramsey?If she's making it with Darleen, maybe she would like to make it with me, too. I'm certainly as sexy as Darleen--and it would serve her right, too.She thought about Helen.Caroline didn't know the spectacular redhead very well. She had met her a few times, as neighbors. She had seen her walking her dog, a big and robust elk hound, and wheeling a shopping cart around the supermarket. She knew nothing about her. She thought Helen was probably a divorcee, but she had no. "Backing away from the door to give her a path out of my apartment, I interrupted, "Please feel free to come by any time Barb." I wanted to say more but thought better of it.With my door half open she turned her head to face me again and said, "I love what you did with your apartment but if I came over I'd hate to mess it up!" It was Barb's attempt at a (lame) joke, as there wasn't a thing in site except the phone upon that stone out cropping in my foyer.She was smiling as if her comment was. " Okay," he said with a frown. "I am pretty sure you're keeping something from me, but I will let it slide for now. You'll tell me later, though. Right?" Right," I answered without noticing he had gotten me to admit I was withholding information.His smile, however, got me to realize what he had done."Bastard," I muttered."You better believe it, Mira."I got undressed at the boxes and made my way to the office. I was going to keep my word to Mr. Walker and tell Mr. Phillips everything."He's.