Fuck me with that sexy tongue of yours". That's all i needed and i moved in. First, i kissed the inside of her legs which soon became the inside of he... thighs, already catching the sexy aroma of her cunt, making my thongue hang out from my mouth. Using the very tip of my tongue, i circled around her pubic area and thighs, giving her sweet kisses but not yet touching her ever so waiting pussy. Then she grunted which told me to stop teasing her and please her. I slowly licked the crease of her. The volume of her voice increases as well. She tightens against me as I fuck her, and I feel a small gush of liquid from within her.“Fuck!” she yells.“You are really fucking wet,” I tell her as she squeezes my cock, “And your pussy is very tight.”“Just like you imagined?” She asks me between deep, heaving breaths.I smile at her as she looks back at me. “A lot of times, yeah.”“What a dork,” she says, and playfully rolls her eyes at me, “You should have just asked me out.”I pause for a moment. A large portion of her left breast was comfortably snuggling against my arm, and that impression wasn’t helping me with my “problem”. When I was a teenager I had exhibited this condition with an embarrassing frequency, but I was now in my late twenties and hadn’t had to hide a public boner in years.We walked about two blocks, with me trying to hide my growing arousal from her with my briefcase. The rest of Chicago could see my engorged manhood for all I cared, but I didn’t want her to notice my. I was kissing her time to time. Then I unbuttoned her shirt. And she was wearing a red bra . I smelled the bra. And tasted it with my tongue. And also pulled her shorts down. She was looking very hot. In. Red bra and red panty. She smelled very good . I kissed her thighs. And also moved my tongue all over her navel, boobs and thighs . She was. White as milk. Then she removed my shirt and my pants. And sit down and started pulling my pants down. I said her to pull it slowly. She did as I said.