I loved the meat smell coming from her nipples and they had waited too long and I guess and now they were being rewarded. I moved and kissed her lips ...erociously and she fully wanted it and responded with same vigour kissing her.I slipped my hand in her panties and I felt a slippery, slimy part oh so wet my sweet, hot and mature didi 34 years of waiting her pussy was watering. i wanted to taste it and i told her and there was something in her face now. I asked what is it didi. I want you to. 'Come over here and help me pick out some songs.'"I looked over at my girlfriends and they looked at him, then looked back at me. We all had hands over our mouths, giggling. We looked like a bunch of schoolgirls, which we were, of course."'Come on, Red. I ain't gonna bite you.' He looked me right in the eyes and smiled that smile of his. I think I fell in love with him right then."I stood up and started walking toward him... My girlfriends were telling me to be careful, people would think I was. [Bernadette: "It has been a very strange day. This is a strange way to enter America; on a plane. No one I know has ever flown into America on a plane, in a real seat too. I was afraid of customs but I was allowed to pass right through and there was a car to pick me up and take me to my sponsor. His wife was not in but he was and he was a nice looking man. He showed me my rooms; it was a bedroom with its own bathroom. He and said it was all mine. It is like I am rich!Then he took me to buy. Today Ronja had no time for sitting on the window board. She opened the wardrobe and started to sort through the clothes. The dinner had taken more time than she expected since her father had done some experimentation with a new food recipe. She found herself a pair of jeans. They looked a bit worn, but matched her desire for more durable clothes. Jeans was not really Ronja's favorite kind of clothes. Still they would do perfectly for the planned evening activities. She put the Jeans on her.