It was time to move thismeeting along."So anyway, by whatever fluke of celebrity, this senile old pisher isa folk hero to this 'community'. He's steal...ng our thunder. But thepublic---bless its pointy little head----has an attention span ofsixty seconds. Destroy the man, and the myth will fade..." So we put the no-seeum whammy on his business?" asked Benson, "Keeppeople from being able to think about him?" Any spell that can be cast can be uncast, if you're lucky. And I willadmit he is one lucky. I broke the kiss and stood up, unbuttoning my shirt and allowing it to fall to the floor as my hands reached behind my back to undo the hooks holding my bra over my breasts. Finally unclasping it, I tossed it to the floor and let my firm little 34B tits bounce free. I unbuttoned my shirt and let that fall, rejoining Fliss on the bed in nothing but my stockings. My mouth covered hers once more, and I saw her eyes close as she surrendered to the moment. I moved my hand down her body, caressing. As they stepped out onto the street, Frank carrying her old dress in a bag, Helen told him how embarrassed she had been, and how naked she felt now, but he reassured her telling her that he was really looking forward to her flashing some young guys now.First, though, they wandered through several arcades browsing in shops. Frank insisted that they go up and down a number of escalators, knowing the view anyone below her would see if they cared to look up at Helen.She wanted to find a present for. Callie squirmed and let out a soft moan as I passed over her clit. A few passes and I could feel it growing harder and longer. Callie was getting wetter with each pass. I loved her scent. Natural and not perfumed. A littly salty.In a few seconds, Callie would taste herself as her hands guided my shoulders up on top of her face to face. I kissed her deeply without really thinking that she was eating herself through me. She must have liked it as much as I did because she was insatiable for.