She has on a maroon shirt that buttons down the back and is a bit short in the mid-drift of her body. She is wearing a pair of blue jean Capri pants. ... can see that it took all her power to squeeze her body into this get up. I wondered who buttoned her shirt up. You could see gaps in the shirt and can see her lily white back. Oh lord, don't let her sneeze, I pray. To myself, and think about what she did to a pair of pantyhose the last time she sneezed. She sees me. I motion her over. She comes. I hoped she had noticed the ironic "No spitting on the sidewalk," warning signs. Soon her head was bobbing up and down like the Minnow when the weather started getting rough. I haven't heard that much gagging since seniors night at Golden Corral. With nautical semen dripping from her chin, she opened her enormous Coach (very costly, clue #1) bag and pulled out a roll of Bounty paper towels (fitting since both are quicker picker uppers) to clear the scene of DNA as well as validating parking.As. She gently kissed Sarah on the lips, the passion between them slowly building. Her tongue licked at Sarah's lips, and Sarah opened her mouth to allow it access. Sarah wrapped her arms around her roommate and kissed her back for a few moments before pulling back. "Wow!" she breathed.Sarah shook her head, as if to clear it, then said, "You sure know how to kiss!" Thank you," Betty simpered with a modest smile. "Thank you for the kiss and thank you for the lovely gifts." She fingered the locket.. I took another deep draw on my glass, as he pondered my question, my free use of 'Fuck', clearly excited him, indeed I was excited, sex or fucking always excited me, especially here in my own home, sucking on another mans' cock, was a home-owners freedom, especially when my husband bestowed my needs without even raising an eyebrow.As most of you readers know, I am a female with a huge appetite for sex, it's just when you have the opportunity to hit me up, that you strike gold, and John was.