Hmmmph!). Another instance I was feeling refined,elegant and sexy in my matching royal blue velvet skirt and vestensemble and fishnets, right before ...eeling like a ditzy chick afteropening a bag of Cheetos from the wrong end and spilling them all overthe floor. Yet another time I was by myself with two CD admirerswatching Japanese cartoons with the lights lowered. One completestranger there even invited me to spend a weekend in the Poconos withhim...which I'll do right after I pull out all. Something about the way he speaks drives me nuts. I couldn’t help but get my digital camera out and strike a few of his favorite poses. He loved getting pictures of my pussy. I get really shy about things like that, but I grinned, bared it, and spread my pussy. The pictures looked pretty hot. He returned the favor and at this point, I was wet. I had to do something to relieve the tension that had built up. I reached down and started to stroke my hot clit. It wasn’t too long until I was sweaty,. I broke the kiss and trailed my lips down her body. At her chest I licked each breast and tugged on each nipple with my teeth. Then I went down the center of her stomach and down near her hairless mound. Then I hovered over her pussy and exhaled on it slowly before kissing up and down her thighs. Then I placed one kiss on her wet pussy lips before I kissed up and down her thighs again. Her wetness was seeping out and her eyes were shut tightly. I figured she had waited enough, I licked over her. I mean, he gave me permission and it’s not like he has any sexual claims on me. Outside I’m looking calm but inside I’m smiling, looking forward to repeating everything tomorrow. I have truly great sex with Jeff every day for four days. Then two off and another good session. Then over and over, every two or three days or so for three months. No loving, no great romance but lots and lots of great orgasms. It even enters my mind that I should find someone else, too, to make sure that I get enough.