“Slowly, honey. I’m not going anywhere.” “Ma, your navel is so fleshy. I could kiss it all day.”“Yeah. You wish!” she laughed.When Nandu...probed his tongue into her navel hole, his mother moaned and curled up her toes.“There is a lot to a woman’s body than breasts and navel. Don’t you want to learn?”“I do, ma. But this navel is so irresistible!” Nandu continued devouring her navel.“If you listen to me, I can show you a few things that you will never forget.”“Awww. Ok! What is it?” Nandu stopped. When he left, the two women gave each other the agreed upon percentage from their respective 'tricks'. Then Viv decided to call it a night, for she had information to impart to the young runaway about the do's and don'ts of fucking a John.They went to an all night diner, and Viv had coffee and Danish; Ellie a vanilla shake. Viv complemented Ellie on her ability to size up the john's after only a few brief words with them. "But I'm telling you," she said, "there're johns and there's johns. Some. "His interest peaked, he cleared the table, tossed out the emptycontainers, and put the dirty dishes and silverware in the dishwasher.Meanwhile, after she got the packages from near the front door, grabbed abottle of white wine and a pair of glasses, placed the gift wrapped box inthe center of their bed. She then changed into her bath robe, walked intothe adjoining bathroom to set up the supplies she had purchased earlierand laid out the plastic sheet on the floor. She then poured two. It's all he needed, and upon witnessing that change happen within her tangible energy and demeanor, he presses his lips against her own. Hers are soft and full, he massages them with his own, even taking a moment to tease by lightly biting down on her bottom lip, until finally he feels her tentative lick, and he moans hungrily, fisting a hand in her hair and tightly gripping her hip with the other. He pushes his tongue into her soft, wet mouth and forces her tongue to dance and entwine with.