I removed thewide black belt from around my waist and asked her to assist me inunbuttoning the back of my dress. As Marie's finger's undid the buttons...she said, "Last week, I went to the lingerie shop you had told me of andI met a sales lady, her name was Linda. Would you believe, she actuallymade a pass at me?"There was a mirror in the changing room, and by turning my headslightly, I could see the reflection of her face without her being awareof it. I asked, "Really? She was such a nice lady.". Now pushing into her as deep as I could, I spiked my tongue and bobbed my head quickly and forcefully. I knew from experience just how this would drive her wild, and normally, would be enough to tip her over her edge. I could feel the straining of her thigh muscles as she desperately thrashed around under me, unable to gain any greater purchase on my tongue.Her moaning turned into broken, incoherent shrieks. I don’t know for how long I managed to keep up that frantic pace, but finally, I could. It started after breakfast when Gillian went to Marjorie’s office, and finding it empty, she stripped and sat in her chair. When the young woman entered, she was shocked to see honey blonde hair - long and curvy at the top -- short, kinky, and trimmed in the middle.“Soooo, don’t you like me?” began the well-built blonde. “Jonathan gave you a map, and you haven’t followed it. Not the first turn. You’ve been mooning over him for weeks - months even. Isn’t he worth entering the lioness’s den? We. I’m not large, but I was impressed that he could maneuver us so easily. His eyes were still hard and angry, and I was beginning to be a bit afraid, of him -- of myself. This was not at all how I had anticipated things going and all of my compass points had splintered every which way. I’m still not sure why I did it but I kissed him and it was a sweet kiss, the kind you give a lover and it lasted longer than I intended. I could feel him relax open a little and then he start taking over again. I.