I put my hands around your waist and stroke your bum while I feed your cock into my wet hungry mouth. after only a few minutes, I can feel you want to...come, but I don’t want to swallow your spunk just yet. I get you to lay down and run my feet all over your body, then up to your mouth where I make you worship my feet. You get even harder as you lick the soles of my feet and suck my toes into your mouth one by one. It’s getting late now and you so want to come. I just sit on your face, pressing. Frankly, she'sa bitch. She's been flirting with me since the day I met her, and more thanonce she's tried to seduce me. Karen knows about this, of course, and we bothlaugh about it, and fortunately she knows me well enough to trust me. Annalikes to wear short skirts and short shorts that leave half of her butt hangingout, and she's fond of strutting around in front of me in a microscopic thongbikini at every gathering of our group. Anna is one of those women who thinks she can get by on her. I would have fucked you right there on the sidewalk. Once we got back and you stopped me and took me in your arms and started kissing me, I wanted to drop right there on the living room floor and give myself to you. As we walked hand in hand up the stairs and into the bedroom, my heart was racing and I knew that soon, I would have you and feel your body against mine. When we got undressed and climbed into bed and you started kissing me, I felt so safe in your arms. Nothing else seems to. I remembered the first time mother coaxed me into wearing lipstick and then the way she kissed me, hugged me and stimulated my sensitive nipples when I did. I remembered her smile as I brushed her hair, polished her nails, and helped her in and out of her high heels. I remembered the time she and Margie took me to her closet and encouraged me to play dress up -- and then felt me up and told me how pretty I looked. And I remembered last Halloween when they dressed me up as a French maid --.