“Fuck me,” she says in a low whisper, flicking her tongue across his lips. “I love you, Spencer.”“And I you,” he answers, breathing heavil... into her mouth.She pulls from his grasp and shuffles until she can bend down to take him into her mouth. Spencer lets out a deep moan and puts his hands on the back of her head. She tastes the salty precum on her tongue as she runs it across the tip. Slowly, Sam stands and pulls off her shirt. Spencer’s hands immediately go to her exposed chest, pushing her. The following Saturday they had planned to meet in a local pub, she dressed casually in crop jeans and a t-shirt, but chose her underwear carefully wearing white lace panties and matching bra.She had agreed to meet him outside, so if either decided they didn’t want to take it any further they could go their own way.He texted her telling her his was outside, pointed out his car and asked if she wanted to get in.Frankie noticed his car and walked across, opened the door and climbed in, he. In his new clothes, he found himself to be agrotesque mixture of masculinity and femininity. Moreover, he saw that hisoutdoor exertions have left him looking a mess.Without thinking, he started to tuck his blouse back into the waistband ofhis skirt. In the far corner of his heart, he still entertained the hopethat once he came in, Sarah would tell him she was only kidding and let himput on his own clothes again. Knowing his wife, though, he knew that itwasn?t going to happen any time soon. He. Say hi for us." Sure." It was a compliment to the boys that Toby had no problem leaving Ma home with them -- but he DID have an ace in the hole...Beth met them in a light robe. "Come to my room, boys! Do you need to take the edge off? I could suck you..." Yeah, cool..." Terence murmured. This might be the time he got a real look at Beth's technique; Little Bro wouldn't mind..."Let's get you two out of those jeans..." Beth tossed a couple of pillows on the floor and knelt on them, shrugging out.