The next day while at work I kept drinking, I drank as much as I could. I knew that if I drank a lot when the time came I would gush like a geyser for...Gina, and she would be so happy with me. So I kept drinking till it was time to go back home. Once home I changed into my cute lace one-piece, the one that is a thong and you can see my body clearly through it, in short very sexy. I put on some stocking and a nice pair of heels and looked at myself in the mirror; damn I was hot and could not. He then fumbled between my legs and started stimulating my clitoris which is probably the most sensitive part of a woman body.He positioned himself between my thighs and put his tongue in my pussy, gently stroking upward over the shaft and head of clitoris. His feather-light strokes from side to side with the tip of his tongue made me all wet. I grabbed his head and started moaning like a bitch. He then darted his tongue in and out of my vagina starting with tip, then with the blade and later. The most beautiful, expensive floor. I unlock my door and walk in, casually slipping out of my black heels as I slide my coat off and hang it up.I walk to the kitchen and pour myself a glass of orange juice, taking a sip to clear out the nasty taste in my mouth. I make my way to the main bedroom and slip put of my red tight, overexposed shirt and snuggle into bed next to John. I'm behind him and I'm cold, so I spoon him and my fingertips work their way up his chest and back down. I feel his. The answer was actually simpler than I'd thought. She had been one ofthose who had joined us on the journey, then made the return trip withSophie helping out in the diner. Sophie had been the one to broach thesubject first after seeing how fascinated she was watching Traderteaching his and Paula's girls to fly his own.Sophie the little minx had actually purchased the Shuttle on her triphome, commissioning it to be turned into a bus and saying that shewished to have the flight instruction.