And I love having the power and the skills to cause that same type of reaction in my partners, both male and female.Yes, I love pussy, too. Eating it,...of course. And being eaten by a sexy woman. But also slow-grinding my clit into hers, until we come powerfully all over each other.About eighteen months ago, I dumped a boyfriend who wasn’t satisfying me, wasn’t giving me the intensity or the frequency of orgasms that I wanted. He was often verbally mean and cruel toward me, and he often refused. . You are the ex-girlfriend of my husband, you are one of his closest friends and you called us for this trip... I should be expecting a move from you to remember the ‘good ol’ times’”“You are right, Sam. I still like Norman and, somehow, I can’t stop thinking how envy of you I am by having him as your husband. Sometimes, I just wish to be the luck you have to find someone like him, but Norman is still the man of my life, my soulmate. And I am sorry if I wanted to be between you and him, I. People move out of the way much faster now!I didn’t make it to the gym today. That makes five years in a row.Last year I joined a support group for procrastinators. We haven’t met yet...I don’t need anger management. I need people to stop irritating me!When I was a child I thought Nap Time was a punishment ... Now, as a grown up, it just feels like a small vacation...My people skills are just fine. It’s my tolerance of idiots that needs working on.If God wanted me to touch my toes, he would’ve. I started to undo her trousers and pulled them down to her ankles. Her tights quickly followed. I was presented with a pair of nylon semitransparent yellow bikini style panties over a ginger bush. Her panties came dowm to her knees and my face went into her bush. It was divine, she thrust forward her hips and spread her pussy lips. I took all advantage of this and dived in, my tongue slobbering over her pussy lips, labia and then concentrated on her little button where she almost imediately.