"Come on. You can tell me. Did I do okay?" How am I supposed to know?" I asked. "Nobody else has ever done that to me!" Well, you did squirt, so I gue...s that's one measure of success." She licked her lips. "Actually, I don't know what Cindy was talking about. I like the taste!" You're kidding," I said. I tried to imagine liking the taste of my own semen. I did not have any measure of success, as Addie might have put it."Not at all. I'm going to do it again." You are?" I was still a little. Annie was on her back, her T-shirt moved up to her navel during the night. She was softly snoring, but it became irregular as Bobbi slipped in alongside her. For a moment, Bobbi simply watched her, seeing her more closely than she had ever been able to before. She was really quite pretty. Lying here like this she looked so innocent, not the woman she knew who had experienced so much at the hands of others.She leaned in, stretched her left arm around her and kissed her on the cheek. She stirred,. My fingers worked at the belt buckle as I quickly slid the wide leather band from his jeans, I could see the bulge straining against the denim and slowly unzipped the front. As I unzipped the dark blue material I could see a white cotton waistband and as the zipper parted the smooth tanned skin of his thighs. I tugged at the legs of his jeans and slid them down off his legs - muscular calves and thighs ending in a thick white cotton waistband and a tightly packed pouch below it. I stared and. ..easy” she said as he took one glass from her hand. “Put your clothes back on,” he said, drinking a little wine,” then go get your laundry and i´ll start making dinner…2Yes, she did think about skipping as she walked home. She could also start staying just 15 minutes later at working, to avoid meeting him on the bus. She also knew that she was too curious to really not come back. Anja took a quick shower, changed clothes and stuffed as much laundry as possible into a large IKEA bag. Then she.