Let me know what you think." She kept her hand at the level of my mouth and I obliged, giving my friend the " I'm sorry " look as I did. But when my t...ngue hit her fingers, my face change and she felt me suck a little before pulling away. I looked at her again, slightly smiling and obviously bemused. She knew what she tasted like. I was obviously shocked, but quickly composed myself before my friend could ask what was wrong. " Hmm... that is delicious Karen. I might have some later." And before. Her cheeks were flushed, eyes wide, she had obviously never seen a dick before that was for certain. It gave me a sort of sick satisfaction that mine was the first she’d ever seen. Without thinking I brushed a lock of hair from her face. My voice came out lower than I expected as I said,“No. You probably shouldn’t have.”Before I knew it, I had pulled her face to mine and began kissing her. She tensed and then pulled away. ??“Mr. Olson!”Her lips had been so god damned soft. Like kissing, plush. She had had been working hard, and she needed a few winks. She curled up on the side of this red Olympus, uncaring of her unkempt iron-oxide hair, and in the spring warmth, drifting, her drowsy moss-green-gray merles rolled back -- oh! -- a start and a sleepy glance... her eyes rolled back then to gaze upon dreamland. Draped on the precipice and as careless as a kitten asleep in the crotch of a tree, there held warmly by her stony Pietà, she floated into deep slumber. Blanketed in Sol's. Ill have these boxes unpacked by noon. If you dont mind, Ill leave the office door open so that IT can come in and install your computer. If we can begin our meeting now, we have a lot to cover. I took the liberty of setting up an agenda with an outline, so that we can be sure nothing is overlooked. I have allowed fifteen minutes at the end of our meeting, for additional questions, comments and next steps. Phillip just stared for a moment and thought, just whom is working for whom? The two.