I rubbed my chin on her mound before myself sticking my tongue out and giving a long and slow lick between her lips, parting them as I went down, over...her clit and almost to her anus. I then reversed my lick but stopped at her clitty, wrapping my tongue around her clit and circling it a couple of times “Oh shit” she shouted out as her clit was teased with tongue for the first time in her life. “Not lost it” I thought to myself whilst enjoying myself licking her pussy. (I may have told you this. "You're so lucky you've got a husband," she said. "You never have to be horny." Oh, I wouldn't say that," Millie said. "I'm horny a lot of the time." She fidgeted in her seat and again tried to change the subject, but Laura kept returning to it."I know I shouldn't ask you this," Laura said."Ask me what?" Millie said. Her throat felt constricted. What if Laura knew?"Oh, forget it," Laura said.Millie motioned toward the waitress and ordered two more brandies. "No, you wanted to say something.. ’ ‘Probably because I am, I was born in the states. I came here right after high school to go to Oxford, on a full scholarship that I lost after I flunked out my first year. Grandpa had died that year and grandma was all alone. She talked me into moving out here and I been here every since. That was probably about the time you were just starting school.’ ‘Depends, I turned eighteen in March, the 13th to be exact. So how old are you?’ ‘I’m old enough to know better, but young enough not to care.. Did she have a husband at home? Perhaps even waiting for her? I didn't care."Take your clothes off Yvonne." A simple statement, spoken quietly and an air of non-compromise. The sub took a deep breath then dropped her briefcase to the floor at her feet. She turned around towards me and brought both hands to her throat to unclasped the broach pinned there.The game was afoot!I leaned back against a wooden work horse, sanded down for special uses, and openly admired the small woman. The one piece.