As a hot mouth enclosed her left nipple, his right hand traveled down her waist and began to work at the knot that held her bikini bottom together. Sh... felt his defined muscles and lifted his face gently to press her lips against his in a closed-lip kiss. Then she whispered, “I want to feel your penis inside of me.”When he groaned, she felt a certain part of his swim trunks bulge. “That I can do.”“But on one condition.” And she removed his hands from her body.He looked at her, eyes wary.. Instead of the fruitless job hunting I started frequenting tawdry speakeasies. And there I sat, day after day. Red eyed, unshaven, unkempt hair, drunk, a shell of my former self. I'd burst into the apartment, early in the morning, avoid the accusing glances of my family, and return to the bar to reassume the comforting numbness. My objective for the passing days was to try and escape the feelings of failure that broiled my soul. Seeing Minnie sickly thin and pale and little Julius crying only. “Oh, Gret-“ he stumbled on his words as she moved him deeper and pushed him into her throat, “You have only swallowed lately at the office…” his voice trailed off as he put his hands around her head gently to keep his balance and still let her have control. There was no denying Gretchen knew precisely what his body needed physically. Maybe she knows something that I do not about my chances of getting lead, he thought to himself as Gretchen massaged his balls, bringing him closer to the. ”I raised them over my head as she whispered again, "Now for that tummy. We’re going to flatten and make it oh, so sexy."Goosebumps covered my arms; her voice was so seductive. Combined with her soft hands against my stomach made this straight girl all mushy inside.Then my bust.She moved in front of me then looked down.“Hold this please, Miss Cee, right between those hard nipples.”I blushed big time.“Yes sweetie, they are obvious. I know it's not cold in here.”I shook my head 'no' as she spun.