She was about 5'5" and probably weighed no more than 120 pounds. She had shoulder length brown hair and big brown eyes. She was wearing a very short...tight black leather skirt and a black short sleeved blouse that buttoned down the front and tied under her breasts leaving her flat creamy white stomach exposed. Only one button was buttoned exposing enough cleavage so you could tell that she had a nice rack. With a big smile and a cheerful voice she kinda bounced and said, "HI I'm Candy. The. My legs and feet looked amazing to me in those nylons. I sat on the bed and started to rub my legs together and with my hands. It was late for me, and I laid down to take a little nap.The light awakened me; our “house guest” was home. Here I was caught in her clothes. I was startled and scared as to what she would do. Calmly she asked if I was enjoying myself. I started to tear up and said, “please, don’t tell my folks”. She said not to worry and that she would keep it our little secret. I. June tried to push my head downward faster, but I wasn't having any of it. It took a minute to reach her belly button, an erogenous zone that I knew a few women enjoyed. I found myself lucky. June stopped pushing and started to keep my head in place. I licked her belly button and kissed it, sucking at it."I'm... I'm... I'm..."June sounded like a broken record. I gave another farewell kiss to her belly button, and started my examination of the dark, virgin forest of her pussy hairs.A couple of. ”“That’s sort of the point of the exercise sometimes. Sometimes it’s foreplay, sometimes it’s just sort of like MORE than a kiss, and sometimes I just wanna suck ‘im inside out. And THAT’S what happens.”I could see the flush on her face. She scrolled more. “OMIGOD!!! He’s IN you...”“And then we put the stupid phone down,” I giggled.“I’m putting the stupid phone down,” Deena said. She touched me as she lay back. I didn’t need much encouragement.It’s making love. I knew it when it was over. It’s.