Joy was 10 years older than I was but I had a enormous “crush” on her. Let me describe this creature of my young fantasy. She stood about 5' 8” ...r so. A delightful smile which I see now even though more than 50 years has past. She had short fire red hair with the deepest blue eyes that will make men melt. The memorable thing about her is her shape: 38-35-45 with a pair of 38G breast. Thinking about them make me drool. I was taking more and more opportunity to watch Joy from afar. There was. ’ I hear you groan in frustration and I can’t help smiling, I shout down to you that you aren’t allowed to have a wank whilst in the shower, and hear you moan again. I dry myself off, and reach for my sexiest undies, stockings and my favourite black sexy dress. After I’m dressed I put on my highest heels, a touch of make up and wander back downstairs to find you. You are sat waiting for me on the sofa, and hand me a drink. You have on a pair of tight jeans, and a t-shirt that clings in all the. "Will you make offering to the Goddess?"Ariston pulled a small gold coin from his purse and held it out. She rose, still holding his eyes with hers, and stopped in front of him. His breath caught in his throat. Without looking down, her hand found, then caressed his, taking the coin from his nerveless fingers.As she turned and walked to the altar Ariston felt the breath whoosh from his lungs. He shook his head, clearing it as if from a dream. He watched as the girl knelt before the Altar of. 'A souvenir', I said as I held them out to him, the soaked crotch now visible to both of us. He took them and without his eyes leaving mine he drew his tongue across the gusset, making me cringe with delight, 'You like my taste', I said as I climbed onto a plastic chair, turned and bared my ass and pussy to him before planking it down on the glass surface, 'Might be smudged as I am wet', I said, and he cam across to me and lifted my thigh high enough to place my ID card under it, then he.