She told me that she wanted totake it to the next level where I would amuse her directly rather thanfrom afar. As I had nothing planned for the upcomi...g weekend she told methat I should make myself available for her amusement. On Friday morningshe phoned me and told me that at four o'clock I should be waiting in mycar in a parking lot in Southampton. She explained the parking lot andwhere in the parking lot I was to park. Once there I was to wait for her.I was very nervous but extremely excited. It was as if we were real tight friends who'd known each other for sometime the way we were crushed into sharing our comfort zones. The only uncomfortable feeling I had was the excitement I felt from the heat the friction of his leg created against my swollen cock. I didn't know frottage could feel so good.He did that thing again with the necks of the beer bottles as we toasted to whatever it was he had just said. Then he kicked his head back and finished off his beer. He motioned me to follow. So, I keep on rimming her until she chants, "Oh yeah... yeah... that's it Wilma... lick me... eat me... eat me... ooh..."And how can I refuse her invitation while she lolls so open before me? I come up to her pussy. It's like a flower that is folded impressively over her feminine essence. I love to kiss it and suck its juice out. After licking her labia with repetitive strokes, I stretch them to probe my tongue into the inner cunt.She moves her legs down but I hold them apart. I fuck her with. ... ---------------------------------She stands before him wearing a black diaphanous negligee. Behind her, the four poster bed, overlaid with a white quilt, beckons him with its soft voluptuous appearance. Her hair is hanging loose, golden in the flickering candlelight, shimmering, a cloud of light....Her hands move to the swellings in the thin lacy material of her nightdress. Slender forefingers trace circles around the dark points at the tip of each breast, and the tips stiffen. They.