You have my details. Call if you wish to chicken out.’ She made no reply and with the scribbled address in his hand Ginger walked out and wondered i... that noise behind him was Monica grinding her teeth. * * * Monica opened the door and another blonde also in a fancy top and short skirt stood behind her, as if in support. ‘Hi Monica. Hi cutie?’ A third blonde entered the room wearing only underwear and a cami. ‘So you are cooking for us?’ she said. ‘Yeah and I’m cooking looking at you dressed. " True," I chuckled glancing over her slim girlish figure and wondering what she was like to fuck."Like what you see?" she asked with a wink, shocking me slightly as I thought I was being discreet."Very much so. Matt's a lucky guy," I chuckled."I'd like to think so, but sometimes you need a little confirmation from other sources," she said breathily, planting a sizzling kiss on my lips before dodging inside.'Oh hell, that's all I need' I mentally sighed as I realised that the erection I'd hoped. ComYesterday something occurred that challenged my presumptions as to the innocence of c***dren, a presumption that really I should not have held, given my own memories of growing up and my curiosity as to the all too hidden world of sex and the “hidden” parts of the human anatomy, which being hidden naturally intrigued me all the more.So, yesterday, a warm day at last and needing to collect my wife – she being nervous driving in the crowds of a Bank Holiday weekend I found myself waiting at. He takes your erect clit in his mouth, sucking on it and flicking his tongue over and over. You try to resist and delay the inevitable as the sensation builds inside you, your breathing starts to get heavier and deeper; groans begin to uncontrollable leave your mouth, sounds you have never heard yourself make. With one final nibble of your clit you cannot resist and let out a shuddering moan which the other guests in the hotel must have been able to hear. He feels your pussy tighten around his.