” Kelsey sighed as she rolled over on her side, facing her friend. Jamie looked at her and laid back in the bed, adjusting the pillow under her head... “And you’re serious that he never went down on you??” Jamie asked, surprising even herself. Kelsey’s cheeks turned bright pink and she bit her lip a little, nodding. “I asked him to and he said no. He said he didn’t like the taste of pussy, and that it was different than me blowing him because the only time I tasted anything was when he would. Slowly he raised my sister’s face to look in to his eyes. “Such a pretty face you have there. Such a pretty little mouth too,” he commented. “I bet you suck a pretty mean dick” he continued.I could see the fear on my sister’s face. She jerked her head away quickly. “Is that what you want, a blow job?” she spat. You could hear the disgust in her voice as the words came out.“As nice as that sounds missy, it doesn’t really protect me much and would leaves a lot of evidence behind,” he. I was thinking about him in the shower and was so lost in the idea of being next to him that I started to touch myself.That feels so good, I said to myself. I imagined him licking my pussy at that moment. Wish he was in my shower. I snapped out of it when I caught myself in the mirror touching myself. It was my finger and not his tongue. Damn.And, yeah, have I told you guys that he's married? Double damn.Wore a light-coloured dress and continued to get ready. I had to look presentable for a. Ahh, to be caressed?Where had that thought come from? Her reaction was enough to make her hesitate in her advance, and yet she found that she couldn?t stop moving toward the door. Or rather, she could, but she adamantly didn?t want to. Something in her was being drawn toward the showers, pulled by a force of excitement and anticipation that she couldn?t explain. Her thoughts were increasingly focused on her skin, the delicate sensations coming from her smooth, silky skin...There was already.