I curl my finger towards her, beckoning her to come closer. Like a well-trained dog, she begins to crawl towards me, her breasts and hips swaying. Her...full red lips glisten, her big brown eyes watching me, never breaking eye contact as I feel her hair brush against my inner thighs.“Good girl,” I whisper as I feel her nose brush my slick lips before arching my back and groaning a low guttural sigh of pleasure as she slowly licks my slit with the flat of her tongue. Her thumbs open me up, her. After a momentthe door was opened and he stood there with a surprised look on hisface."Oh hi, would you like to come in?"She walked into the house, the tip tap of her heels echoing on thewooden floor."Coffee?" he asked, pointing towards the kitchen.She nodded and followed him into the compact kitchen. David busiedhimself making her a drink. As he got the drinks ready Deborah watchedcarefully, in particular looking to see what state his nails were in.she was pleasantly surprised to see that not. I miss being adventurous. Just running off, shucking all responsibilities and just enjoying life. I handpicked this place, because I wanted to have no distractions. I wanted to indulge in being selfish. I am constantly in competition with your job, for time. About the time your life becomes quiet, mine starts getting hectic.” He replied. He kissed her neck as his hands rubbed her torso. “It sure is beautiful” she admitted. “I will give you that. You did your homework. A part of me thinks you. She was wearing a beaded top that clearly hadn’t been ironed and baggy shapeless jeans covering a pear-shaped figure of narrow shoulders, small slightly droopy boobs, as she doesn’t wear the correct bras according to Jess, and wide hips. Her hair was long if slightly wild and frizzy and compared to Jess, she did not attract male glances at all when next to Jess, looking a bit older than her years if the truth be told. Still, I thought she wasn’t too bad and always complimented her when we were.