The fact that she didn’t feel like she deserved to be in a loving relationship, and the fact that she had sex with one of the re-enactors in the reg...ment we were part of. She was talking about who would be going to the muster and what I should expect at the event. She let slip a titbit of information she hadn’t before told me. The man she had slept with was married and his wife was meant to be coming. My mind was a blur. I started to feel insecure, nervous. I struggled to find topics of. Melissa smiled at Sharon and asked, "Well, is there anything more I can do for you before I go home?" What I need most is for someone to lick me until I cum on her face, but I can't ask you to do that..." Sharon replied.Melissa stepped close to Sharon and looked into her eyes. "And why not, Sharon? I would LOVE to lick you... I love sucking on a pussy, it's about my most favorite thing to do in the whole world!" Are you sure, Melissa? I don't want you to feel forced into anything you don't want. I said, "Owwww" and it sounded like a kitten, crying for some milk.She stood up. Her eyes were less wild now. She kissed me, and I tasted myself on her lips. I didn't even care.She pulled back."I love you," she said. "I'm sorry, but I just do. I'm sorry I lost control. You need to leave now." No I don't," I said, with what I'm sure was a silly grin on my face."Yes you do," she said, squatting again to pull up my pants. On the way she sucked my cock back into her mouth and then kissed the. It was such a beautiful sight she was wearing the same blue chamise she had worn in her photos before. I wanted to snap a photo right there but waited until we got inside. Before a word was said I took her first photo, just her chamise and heels standing there. She was quick to remind me that her only rule was that her face be hidden for which she had a small straw sun hat to use.We had previously covered the shots we would be taking but I was unfamiliar with her place. I asked her to show me.