In this case, Jess began her familiar cursing, somehow getting a few sacrilegious Russian phrases in as she clamped around her handle. George was the ...ext to go, and I had the pleasure of his consolation and his effusion all to myself. I watched as his alabaster latte sprayed over my breasts. I would share the clean up with my beloved sister. Then my own paroxysms caught me, and carried me away. The game plan was for us to go to a costume party. I told you the Big Easy never gets dull. It. Tears welled up into those blue eyes. “I’m sorry, baby,” she wept.“I’m sorry, too. Don’t wreck yourself. This isn’t a ‘somebody’s fault’ thing.”“Text the gang and tell them that whoever wants to show up, I want to see them. Baby ... You understand, don’t you?”“How could I not, sweet girl?”Mizz Lee’s turn:At this point in my life, I’m supposed to be ‘serene’, I’m told. Bullshit. And shame on me for characterizing it that way, but it’s the truth. I just got in the SUV with Jo and the Munchkins,. I hope you’ll let me come back.” “Are you k**ding? You can come back anytime you want”A few days latter, I was nursing a hangover and stayed home from work. There was a knock on the door, it was Kimmy. It was 11:30AM. She said she only had a little while, so we rushed to the bed. As we were fucking she said ‘I want you to cum in my mouth”...that’s all it took. I straddled her chest as she began to suck my cock. I’m thinking “Virgin Mouth” and busted. Kimmy’s eyes got big, surprised at the. I liked it too, not many bikes have sidecars on them.We met. Was I surprised to find out who she actually was. A very pleasant surprise. We ordered coffee. She wanted to explore her wild, uninhibited, free spirited side. I smiled asking her if she was sure. Her life currently was dull and needed a little adventure. She felt she knew me well enough to trust me in all facets of a relationship. I felt good about her trust as I expressed similar feelings for her. She smiled and took a deep breath,.