"Then I got daring and told him after he came I would like him to clean up my pussy. He went down on me and licked my pussy slowly as if he wanted to ...avor it.He finished thanking me for the delicious creampie. "Creampie?" I asked. "Are you using dirty words with me?"Ken just looked up at me with a grin. Brad and I met more than ten times the remainder of the month before my period. I made up a story that my hours got increased for the month and it kept Ken in the dark. Happy to find that I. Miller." He kissed her unruly curls.Bill took a sip of his own coffee before asking, "Did you get the survey stakes moved back?" Yeah," Tim replied chuckling and shaking his head. "What a bunch of amateurs." How could you tell where to move them back to?" Susan asked curiously. She was snuggled up against Bill with one of his arms over her shoulder. Susan had decided that it was one of her favorite positions. It kept her close to the big man for when he decided he needed to kiss her. She felt a. Give me a few minutes in the sun.” And he donned the cutoffs and t-shirt while his suit was still wet. She wrapped her beach robe around her for the trip back to the inn. In their room, he ‘helped’ her take off the swimsuit. It was about as necessary as the four helpers she’d had at her wedding, but much more fun. He scratched her back before she took a shower. He took one after her.After they had dressed, they applied sunblock and went out for another walk. This time, they found a park bench. But he earned enough twisting wrenches to make the rent on his doublewide in Pasadena. “The yard has sand and sun, and the Magothy River is only ten minutes away,” he would say when asked why he did not move nearer the water. He had a 1967 VW Beetle (“The ONLY year VW to own,” he would point out whenever anyone cast aspersions at its age. It has the most power of all the VW’s, and no emission junk to deal with, and they got the heat problems solved in 1967,” he always added proudly, as if he.