She called me on Thursday afternoon after she arrived at her friend’s house. Her friend is single and not very tidy, so she spent the whole afternoo... cleaning the house for the party. Friday she spent shopping for the party and cooking and more cleaning. She called me Friday night and said she was beat and was already ready to come home. She apologized for missing our ritual Friday night date. I went to the bar and had a few before calling it a night early. She called me around 11 am Saturday. He was breathing heavily as he pushed inside me, one, two, three insertions and his sperm was flowing down my inner thigh, thick, globular and yellowish, a sure indication it had been contained in his ball sack for a long time, and now being released on the hostess, he had relished since his arrival and noted my slutty dress sense, a great conclusion to his night.I stood bent over the counter top in a semi-stupor, half asleep and not too sure what was happening, when he started again, this time. She finished the feast with cold quarts of milk, and water in squeeze bottles.He watched as she re-packed the empty containers and withdrew a bottle of detangling shampoo and a detangling brush. She smiled at him as she waded backwards into the water till it lapped at her lower ribs, then quickly shampooed, brushed, and rinsed her hair, all the while smiling and cooing with pleasure at the sensations.Then she calmly walked from the water and took his hand, and tugged gently at it. He allowed. Ryan straddled her legs holding them firmly between his knees as he kissed her abs. He licked her skin tasting the salt, sweat and her lust; her skin was sweet and sexy all at once. He moved his lips and tongue lower to her waistband then under tasting skin he could not see. He used his teeth to pull the fabric from her body feeling the radiating heat from her and the sweet aroma of her moistened nether region. Ryan’s senses were in overdrive as he pulled with teeth and hands removing her pants.