"What would you know about eating me?" she giggled back, feeling the tingle in the pit of her stomach start up again."As soon as you let me, I'll star... learning." He promised. She eased back, staring at him, and it was all so clear in his eyes. There was concern, and love, and caring as always. But there was a desire there, too and she felt her knees weaken as she stared into his gaze. He wouldn't hurt her... "Then you'd better change quickly..." she told him, nibbling on her lip. He did. Half. Her eyebrows shot up as she glanced behind her shoulder. “What are you doing?” She inquired.A wicked grin shot across his face. “I plan on driving you mad tonight.” He admitted. With that, he stood by the bed, grabbing her closest stocking-clad leg. She squealed as he turned her towards him, keeping her legs spread for him with his shoulders. Jessie moaned, believing she knew his intent.“Yes, baby….lick my pussy.”“Not yet, sexy.” He said as he kissed her pink folds. “I have something else in. “No! No! No! Jay exclaimed irritated. We are not going to battle with the bikinis this year. Pack two, finish up in here, and meet me in the car. Now!” screeched Jay.“ I hate it when he’s right,” she whispers to herself and then packs 6 bikinis. She exits her apt with a black rolling suitcase in tow behind her, a white mesh beach bag over her shoulder, an oversized bright white cotton floppy hat on her head, sunglasses shielding her eyes from the sun, a knitted black halter top loosely cups. "Lisa looked up at me, "In that case my sweet dear Michael." She paused."We need to talk. Forget about Valentines Day for a moment." She chewedher lip in thought. "We need to talk. As there is something I really haveto tell you." She let go of my hands. "It's about me. There is somethingabout me you need to know."My eyes went wide. I knew Lisa was different from other girls I'd met.What did she need to tell me? I thought for a second. "You're notpregnant are you?"Lisa laughed, "No I'm not.