Then I felt her tongue licking my staff. Then the warm, wet feel of her mouth taking me inside. I watched as she bobbed her head up and down while she...pleasured me. "Oh yes," I exhaled with my smoke. Again, I had to stop her before I exploded. I bent close and whispered, "Take me to your bed." She took my hand and led me into the dark room. Above her bed was a rectangle window at ground level. The light of the full moon lit her bed. She pushed me down backwards onto the bed. My legs bent and my. I said, “Honey, I am sitting in front of my favourite meal. I am gonna eat it till I get satisfaction. You just sit and relax.”She grabbed my hair strongly and rotated my head playfully. She released my head and put her head on the pillow. Her legs were wide open and her wet pussy was in front of me. I put my head near her pussy and licked her vagina opening. She let out a huge moan. I licked deep inside her pussy. I rubbed her clitoris while my tongue was licking her pussy. Well, I was in no. You can go with the flow or resist.”“Oh dear, I’ll never understand any of this.”“That’s why I brought you several books by different authors to read. One is “There is a River” and another one is “Many Mansions.” I don’t think they are in print, but they might be. Cayce was well known at the time. Always there will be a small bit of doubt if this is true. So read and come to your own conclusion. I have said a lot about this it and it may be something you might come to believe as I have.”“That. I graciously accept your offer and besides the prices are better in your house then they are there."She giggled and told him to follow her in her car. In the time it took to get to her house he appraised her. She was about five foot six inches tall, with short dark hair and she had a nice figure. Her breasts weren't large but they fit her thin frame. Her backside as he remembered was probably her best feature. She matched up well with his height.She lived in a small house with her widowed.