Mr Smoothtalker, eh? No wonder my mom is letting you screw her.’ The pick-up careered up on to the sidewalk. Benni hit the brakes, stopping less tha... a foot from plowing through a shop window. ‘It’s a bit late to go shopping, the lights are out and everyone’s gone,’ giggled Bess. Half an hour later she’d had a bath at Benni’s small apartment and was bouncing up and down on his dick, sighing in happiness and getting very warm indeed. After cumming twice she pulled herself down his legs and. T looked at me as he continued to wank me off,he was smiling, his eyes glazed over.I looked at him and what I did felt like the most natural thing to do I took my hand off T's cock,my hand had loads of T's spunk on it,I lifted my hand to my mouth and licked.I licked spunk off my hand,I tasted spunk for the first time. Iicked my hand,I licked my forearm and one by one I licked my fingers.I scrapped some spunk off my belly and ate that as well,tasting the slight saltyness as I swallowed spunk. After an eternity of silent inspection, he stepped forward and snatched my hand away from my sex. “Holy Jehoshaphat, girl, are you starting to bleed or did you cut yourself?” I hadn’t noticed the blood until then. There was certainly plenty of it on my hand and smeared between my legs. But even at a glance, I could tell it was already pretty much dried up. “Well, Jenny? I’m waiting for an answer.” “No.” “No?! No what?” “No I’m not getting a period.” Somehow I managed to keep my voice level.. Got off at Flinders and walked all of two minutes to a park bench where I could see the football field. [Football is known as soccer in the US] There he is. I walked toward him. Nice looking guy. I said, “Pleasure.”He said, “Fun for both.” I smiled. “Will Faring. Pleased to me you. Z?”“Everybody calls me Z. You can be a part of everybody. Lead the way.”When meeting in public places I don’t offer a kiss or hand holding unless my client initiates it. Hell, if it wasn’t against the law I would.