Then I brushed back her long hair kissing her on the side of the neck. My hands slowly passed over the outsides of her arms, back up then down again, ...y breasts pressed to her back and when they reached bottom again she took my hands in her bringing them up to her breasts. Over her clothing I massaged her chest, her nipples felt though the layers going big and hard. One after another her button fell to my nimble fingers, I returned to her breasts before relieving from her top. As she reached. I could smell the desire that was glistening on the hairs outside her lips. I put my fingers on each side and peeled them apart. I blew gently on the insides and then followed my breath with my lips. I kissed her pussy up and down the length of it. She was moaning and her hips were beginning to move. I pulled her lips open again and licked her from bottom to top in one stroke. I felt her tighten up as my tongue crawled over her tiny shrivelled clit, so I sucked on it and she squeezed my head. .‘Lotus,’ he said, holding his arms out wide, ‘at last!’‘I’m bang on time,’ I protested, kissing both his cheeks. ‘Good old British Rail . . . or whatever they call themselves this week.’Within two minutes we were armed with pints of Doom Bar (by far the best beer ever to come out of Cornwall, in my opinion) and sitting apart from his barfly mates.Ten minutes after that we were eating a decent steak and chips, me flirting, him cautious.And before we knew it we were calling another cab and. .you tol..told me I...I ha...had to wash them...n..and didn't havea pock..pocket to put the..them in," he stammered blushing brightly."That I did sissy boy; however, I meant for you to leave them out soyou could pick them up later. Not stick them in your pants! No!Don't say anything. We'll discuss this after supper. Get back tosweeping. I want to close," she snapped clearly irritated."Now she's going to kick me out for sure. Oh well, I'm too mortifiedto stay in any case. I planned on.