Her legs were killer and tanned nicely. I know she caught me starring. We talked and had lunch together. She told me she would be back later that w...ek.About 10 days later she shows up crying with a bag of clothes. She told me she had been evicted from her home because she didn't pay the rent. She had a list a mile long of excuses. I figured she blew it on booze and QVC. I talked to her as she sobbed and she eventually fell asleep.The next morning I woke up and she had cocked a big. Within seconds, she was skillfully flicking her tongue back and forth across my engorged labia. I could feel my pussy grow wetter with every second and could not wait to feel her tongue inside of me. But before I could let that happen, I had one final cheesy comment to voice. I see you love pussy, I said. Temporarily interrupting her labial tongue massage, she said, Of course, Im a cat. A wide smile appeared on my lips. It was the exact answer I had been looking for and I was now ready for the. But like BDSM fantasies it crosses the mind in daydreams. My Mrs has had sexual fantasies about being used while passed out, and hearing the details later. We had discussed it, and wondered how many of the guys would take advantage if they found her naked and passed out. She had been prescribed some prescription pills that really knocked her out, and she encouraged me to see how far I could get with out waking her. We found that two pills and a wine cooler knocked her out so solid I could do. “Well, what do you think?” Rachel asked as she finally broke the embrace and took a half step away from Monica.“What do I think?” the dark haired woman repeated, wanting to give herself more time to answer.Her mind was racing. If she was to have an affair with another woman, she couldn’t think of a better choice than Rachel. After all, they’d been friends since their high school days.In fact, back when she’d been fat, Rachel was almost her only friend. It had been Rachel who, using a banana,.