Geetha was already wet. As I tasted her for the first time, I could feel my already hard dick, harden to the fuck her.Geetha let moan after moan escap...d her lips as I began licking her. The fire grew even bigger when I reached with my hand and fingered her while licking.My fingers moved faster, creating little ripples of pleasure that moved throughout her body. I was now sucking her pussy, switching in between kissing, licking, and sucking. Geetha couldn’t seem to stop moaning. Her head was. ’ ‘Hm.’ Eric pursed his lips, ‘Must be the ‘woman’ with the ‘daughter’, or your wouldn’t be so prickly about it.’ Peter smiled and shook his head, ‘Shut up.’ Eric spun and started to leave but tossed over his shoulder in a sing-song voice, ‘Sounds serious.’ *** Peter was zipping up his duffle bag when the front doorbell rang. ‘Sounds serious.’ he mumbled to himself as he grabbed the bag and hurried to open the door, glancing at his watch. Three o’clock on the dot, he hoped that was a good sign. "But it will be collocated with the third longest escalator in the world," he smirked.Hmmm. Well, I would just have to wait.Months went by. Vlad had seemingly disappeared. And then I got an invite to Vlad's next opening. But it was in D.C.! He had scribbled a personal message on the invite—"You gotta come to the opening—it's really deep shit, this time." Apparently the National Endowment for the Arts was providing the funding.I looked on the card for the gallery name and address—there wasn't. " "Are we all agreed then?" finished Jacky. "Are there any objections?" There was a general murmuring of consent and Staz barked his agreement. One of the first agreed conventions had been 'one bark for yes and two barks for no'. It would save a lot of awkward complications when they were out jogging in the park. Additionally, a wagged tail obviously signaled contentment whilst a low whine signaled discontent. By now Staz had realised that he was somehow learning to produce.