' Her tongue slid inside me and ran up and down, and then it plunged deep inside me, and I moaned with delight. 'Can I lick your clit?' She asked. 'Su...e,' I said, and the sensation made me scream. 'My dad'll hear.' She hissed. 'Or my brother, they'll wake up.' 'I'll be quiet,' I promised, and I looked at her, her face wet with my juices. 'I'm going to take your clothes off.' I said. I tore off her bra, and then her shorts, and pants. I sniffed her knickers. 'They smell good.' I said. 'Told you. Already I was thinking of not being seen by a neighbor of mine or one of hers. As I washed my car, again in the same spot, I watched for the white Neon to arrive. In my mind I tossed about ideas of what I would do or say when we met. Part of me wanted to grab her and kiss her like she was a long lost lover. Then the rational part of me took over and voted not to lust.She was late. It was 2:20PM and I had almost worn a hole through the paint in the spot I was washing. I decided to dry what was. I love you!"She melted in Mathew's arms as their lips touched and kissed deeply. She felt his relax and heard a big sigh of relief. The whole room noticed, and vibrated with applause as they sat down. The waiter brought cooled champagne to the table, poured them their first glass, and uttered, "Congratulations!"She brought her thoughts back to the present as she drove into Granny's driveway, walked to the door and knocked. The door opened and she uttered, "Hello Granny! Guess what, I'm getting. ”“Are you comfortable wth that baby?,” she asked, knowing I would be. “What preferences are you going to list?”“I want to cuckold you while you watch me flaunt my cock for another couple before they blow me. Perhaps a fifty-year cougar and her toy boy? Are you comfortable wth that baby?,” I asked, knowing she would be.“And I have lots of other kinky preferences on my wish list I want to happen while we are staying there. You know me well enough to guess what they are,” she smiles at me.“So do I.