I start to rub my breasts in my hands imagining her hands touching me. I take one breast in my hand and pull it up towards my mouth and start sucking ...n my nipple while I think of her. My pussy is getting so wet right now I can’t help but take my hand and start rubbing my clit back and forth. I close my eyes and start rubbing my clit harder and harder. I moan around my hard nipple as I get closer to my orgasm. With the thought of Michelle in my head my orgasm flows through my body. I lay there. An old, fat lady walked into the room, sniffed then looked at Tiffani-Lynn.‘What do you want?’ She asked in a husky, smoke damaged voice.‘Just an inch or so off the bottom to tidy it up.’ Tiffani-Lynn replied while lighting a cigarette and looking at her phone. The lady then set about cutting Lily’s hair and finished in about 15 minutes.‘TIFF.’ She shouted. Tiffani-Lynn came back in reeking of marijuana. ‘That ok?’‘Yeah, that’ll do.’ Tiffani-Lynn replied handing the lady a wad of bank notes. My hand pulling the spandex to the side revealing her pussy. “Ooh a nice smooth kitty aren’t we?” I said as I began to work my fingers against her clit.
She moaned quietly looking away, eyes shut tight against my touch. When I felt the slightest trickle of wetness and slowly remove her her spandex jumper and kissed down her collarbone, then chest, brushing and suckling at her nipples before moving down her stomach and ending at her hipbones to lick the wetness between her slit. Darren let out. "In fact, it's the big argument for staying in Bradford. I'm getting a lot more done in Bradford than I could in New York because I mostly keep my nose to the computer screen. In New York, I was forever having someone plop their butt on my desk to tell me the latest dirty joke, or I had to go to a meeting or business lunch or show some writer around while I should have been editing. My concern about coming here was I'd miss out on all of that, because some networking is important if you want to.