I kissed across his forehead ever so slowly, then to each eye, down his nose to his lips. I used my tongue to trace the outline of his lips. He parted...them and I took the upper one between my teeth and gently pulled.. Then I did the same with the bottom one. After kissing his chin, I opened my mouth and started to suck on his neck. I felt him raise his head to allow me better access, which I took full advantage. I covered his neck with sucker marks. Oh, none that would last. Just enough to make. ” With that she got up from the couch and filled both our glasses. She handed me my glass but she remained standing. “I guess it is not usual for a girl of only 20 to wear stockings and garters these days.” “Well I used to when I was your age but there no pantyhose back then.” She then put her glass on the coffee table and stood up straight. “I have found this great brand of lingerie that make really comfortable stuff. Here I’ll show you.” With that Emily smiled at me and lifted up her dress to. ” “You naughty peeper. You should be ashamed of yourself, but you’re too much of a horndog for that. I wouldn’t have it any other way.” “You’re calling me a horndog when you’re doing that incredible strip and telling me this incredible story? What happened next?” “After Lois told me how she and Brad humiliated this guy, she gave me this big, deep soul kiss.” It was cute. Adam’s eyes actually seemed to bulge out. “Really? A French kiss? What did you do?” “Well, I kissed her back, hard. What did. There may be loads of fish in the sea but it's no good if all you're catching is tuna. You might miss that special one that sometimes comes along out of nowhere because all you've been used to is tuna."I looked at her and sat back with a sigh. "I think I caught a mermaid, Lucille." Ohhhhhh," she exclaimed looking surprised, "Now there's a thing. A mermaid huh. Now that's a story I'd like to hear."Saturday was usually the day to unwind. To let off a little steam. To live a little and maybe take.