The afternoon began well enough with drinks on the lawn and a fine buffet, I was wearing a summer dress with a halter neck that really flattered me in...every way. The wine was flowing and everyone was having a great time, all of a sudden a voice from behind me said, " wow, she ha got some body on her , just look at that arse, and I bet she is not wearing any knickers either" , I turned round to see the area manager and my boss admiring the view," well Im sorry to dissapoint you guys but I am. .sowhy....." You're trying to tell me that you're not a girl?! That's a hoot! You'reprobably more of a girl than some I could name! And besides, I don't carewhat you think you are. I only care about the girl that I asked to acceptmy ring... the girl that I think I fell in love with the minute I sawher, and that girl is you!" But..." I started."But nothing Susan. You can't tell me that you haven't at least thoughtabout it can you? I shook my head no. "See! I was right. Susan,regardless of what. .." I hope you know how to eat a pussy. If you don't, I'll teach you, because it's something every man should know how to do, if he wants to please his girl friends." She was aware that some foolish youngsters thought it unmanly to eat a pussy, and Selma always took special delight in showing them the error of such an opinion.In preparation to make good on her offer, she arose from her knees and unbuttoned the side of her skirt. After pulling down the zipper, she bent over to push the garment. The cream is cold from the ‘fridge and your nipples react by standing up stiffly. Then, a quick squirt into your tummy button. Your body flinches slightly at the cold. “Wow!” And then, a line of cream from your tummy button down to your little hole. Next, a dribble of chocolate sauce. “Do you want a little taste?” “Mmmm, yes please.” I dribble the chocolate onto your tongue “Mmmmmm, delicious.” And then, drip, drip, drip, over your chin and down, over your throat; a gob of chocolate.