“mmm! mmm! mmm!”I whimpered softly into his chest as his fingers touched first the base of my slit, then my inner lips, then the underside of my c...itoris. He did it again, then a third time, then his finger remained on my hard, swollen nub, making little circles around its sides, sliding underneath its retracting hood and finally, rasping over its sensitive tip.“mmm! mMM! MMMMM!”The climax that hit me was totally unexpected. My knees buckled and I fell heavily against Ramon, my whole body. I could see her nipples poking through. She had told me that she didn't like wearing bras unless she was working. I was perfectly fine with seeing that sight. I actually was wearing something I found comfortable but not revealing. A tank top with thigh length black shorts. I did wear a bra though because it could be very revealing if I didn't. My breasts weren't as nice and perky as hers.We walked upstairs to my room. I already had the air conditioner running from the night before so it was. But I can’t deny that it felt good ... or at least most of it did. And I’ve had fantasies that you played into when you did those things to me. I had orgasms yesterday, a lot of them. I still feel bad about cheating on my husband with his sons.”“But your conscience doesn’t bother you so much that you aren’t going to have a lot more orgasms today.”I sighed and shook my head.I turned and pulled the covers back on his bed. As I was sitting down on the edge of the bed Kirk nervously asked, “You. I feel you pressing against my thigh, and I can feel how moist you have become in your desire…and I ache to fulfil your every whim, to give you the pleasure you crave and hunger for. I step into your pressing, grinding against you and you moan into my mouth and a tremor runs through you…a foretaste of things to come… Your arms encircle me, pulling me close again, wanting me soooo close to you and I willingly comply, kissing you, fondling your breasts as my thumbs play back & forth across your.