There was nothing I could deny her."Kiss me."And I did, and she sucked my cummy residue from my mouth and smiled. I lay there, breathing heavily, reco...ering while she went and poured another large glass of wine which we shared until it was gone. I wasn't sure about her, but I was buzzed. "So," she said, who's going to get warm water. I still want to shave you."And I wanted to be shaved by her. Maybe not the ultimate show of trust to have a woman with a blade between your legs, but close.I. Although I’m not sure this one would come under that category, she strikes me as the good old country girl type.’ ‘I’ll keep that in mind, now get out of here and let me see if I can still get a date with a lady, sight unseen.’ Fred paused at the door. ‘You be careful Tom, this one’s not as big as a minute, cute as a button, and mean as a snake. She’s also nobody’s fool and smart as a whip.’ Tom nodded as he punched the button on his phone for his secretary. Fred shook his head and closed the. He used to do this thing that I loved and I have never really had since. He would go down on me (he loved that) and after giving me a couple of crazy orgasms (that’s patience and experience for you) he would clamber unceremoniously on top of me and get inside me. I was so wet and slippery by then and he was so aroused it was in amazingly easy and once fully inside me I would have another mini-orgasm. Then he would gently and patiently begin to phuque me. The way only he could. Long and slow. ’ Mrs Gibson giggled. ‘Is that okay by you Mrs Gibson?’ ‘It certainly is. My sister is dear to me.’ Ben walked across to White Street thinking this was the most interesting and most contrived date he’d eve had. He wondered if Rhonda would be there or had gotten cold feet and stayed home. He saw the black Dodge Dakota outside No. 16 White Street and his heart rate surged. He checked the time, 6:50 and checked that his zip was up although he did think perhaps it should be down. The short-cut.