"Oh, hon, he's good," Kim called out to her husband as I lapped up her flowing juices and swabbed her clitoriswith my busy tongue. And then I felt her...tremble and her hands tighten on my head as she started to come. My hands clutched at her ass cheeks as she shoved her pussy hard against my face, coating my lips and chin withher sticky juices. Emitting a long, satisfied sigh, she fell backward to sprawl on the bed. "God, that was good,"she said, squeezing her breasts. "I need a minute. Then you. Her room was a lot nicer than the one I'd booked. She had a double bed, which we sat on. I started rubbing her back gently as we spoke, but felt touching her would break my defences too fast, so I had to stop myself. But I needed some form of contact. I hadn’t seen my girl in over a week, I was craving it. So I figured so long as I didn’t touch, it wouldn’t be so bad. So I suggested she give me a massage. She mentioned that she didn’t know how to give a proper massage, but really all I wanted. Only he wasn’t a complete stranger. He had been with the crew that attempted to hit us outside Stevie’s office two days after I arrived in town. Up front KJ was asking Brian similar questions. Both ladies were handling the situation with incredible calm. ‘Just give us a few minutes to get organized here ladies and we’ll explain it all to you. Brian, do we have a tail that you can see?’ Everything was quiet for a few minutes as Brian scanned the traffic behind us for our friendly neighborhood. I see the innards of housing, two by fours and wires and broken off sheet rock. She pees in the toilet and I can not wait any longer so I pee in the bathtub while sitting on the edge of it like it is one big toilet bowl, she flushes and I turn on the water then we brush our teeth with baking soda and hydrogen peroxide and we have the whitest teeth in school. Our white smiles render us lucky even if our teeth are crooked. I have golden-locks, dirty blonde to be truthful that shines to strawberry.