"I liked your note," he says. "I've seen you at these shows before and I've been wondering which one of the band members you were interested in. I mus... say I'm surprised and very flattered that it's me."I turn around slowly and face him. Our lips meet in a salty kiss. His tongue slides between my teeth and I playfully nip at his lower lip. It's a deep kiss and I can taste the beer he's been drinking mixed with a little bit of sweat. "You're good at this," he says. I hope I get even better at. She typed it in and hit ‘Enter’… and knew right away that he had been in her office.The browser opened to a set of thumbnail-sized pictures, and Theresa recognized one of them immediately, despite its tiny size. It was the picture he’d been looking at yesterday.Without daring to think about it, Theresa double-clicked on the image and watched as it filled her screen. There she was: the lovely young woman, in a blouse and skirt not all that different from Theresa’s, lying across the older man’s. ”Passion... Another marriage where the wife wasn't satisfied by her husband... I could do something about it. Keep her from having that same fate as me. I stumbled forward, my futa-cock throbbing and pulsing in my sweatpants.Madeline! gasped Grace. You can't.She wants it.She must have felt you were a futa. She's young. You have to get out of here.But she wants it.It's sin! She's married. Madeline, get out of here! Do the right thing.But I want it!I grabbed Mrs. Spencer's tit through her nursing. When she orderedhim to stick out his tounge and lick the tiny button of flesh she didn'tthink he would do it right away, but she was pleasantly suprised whenwithout the slightest hesitation he leaned forward and did just that. Thesensations that his tongue moving over her clit caused to shoot into herthighs, hips and tummy was almost more then she could stand, but shesoftly commanded him to lick her again and again, until her juices weresmeared all over his lips and chin. She finished herself.