Down below, the trees and shrubs have been waving to the sky all afternoon, a physical hosanna to whatever deities of Spring they worship. She first ...aw him when she looked up from the walk, her mind filled with patterns of mud and raindrops, smelling the rain-cleansed air, aware of the clouds. He arrived in a sudden gust, without his wife, and when she saw him she felt the earth lurch, or the time, or something. Her husband was with her, but he groused about these boring parties and finally. I grabbed his chin, running the tips of my fingers down his chest and onto his bulge, gripping his hard shaft through his pants. He gasped slightly as I forced my mouth onto his, ripping his jaw down to allow my tongue to rake the inside of his mouth. I drew back, letting him catch his breath as I purred, “Smokey,” and bit his ear. He yelped slightly and I knelt, unbuckling his dress pants and ripping out his belt with a smacking sound. I held it in my hand, flipping it so the metal end and the. I said she had it Lazar done. It will never have hair on it ever again. I told him it was my idea, that eatting her pussy is best when its hairless. He slipped up and said I know. I laughed at that.As we were drove back to my place so he could get his truck I said you know what ? He said what? I said said when I was telling you about my wife's smooth pussy you said it was better eatting that way. He said no I didn't. I said yeah you did but that's OK , why don't I let you eat her tonight. He. . Fingering yourself I could probably figure out. But if I’m sucking puss WITH you, how am I supposed to get dad to see that? Be reasonable. I’d have to lead him to wherever you are. And I already told you, he’s a boob man. You’re all ghetto booty and no tits.”“I plan to make your daddy an ass man. Fuck the boobs. Or rather ya can’t fuck boobs, but I got me an ass that’d take his meat stick any time, any where. I just got to get his attention more than I’ve been able to so far. I AM going to.