I drew her panties down without any resistance, and I lifted her legs up to move them past her ass. Whilst in that position I pushed her legs against ...er body, allowing me access to her glistening pussy, obviously wet from all my caressing. I lapped at her pussy lips with my tongue, curling it up at the sides and licking toward her clit, then back down and up the sides of her hole. She loved it, pushing my head in for more of the same.“That’s amazing, who taught you that?” She sighed, and I. "Oh! Hello! I didn't hear you come in." She says with a slight smile. "This heat is unbearable." "Oh, I don't know, you seem to be doing just fine. You just need to 'bare' a little more." I reply with a hint of a school boy giggle. To emphasize I slide my ice clad hands down her chest, right under the black wet triangles of her top. Gooseflesh rips across her skin. Her hand stops at her belly letting her cube melt into a fast stream of water soaking her crotch further. I trace. "She flicked her pen from off her desk and onto the floor, it bounced and rolled behind me. I looked over my shoulder at it and then looked back at her, awaiting the order."Good," she praised, "ok, now pick it up."I turned around and bent over, I could feel my rather tight black work dress rise up my thighs. I suddenly felt exposed, I quickly grabbed the pen and stood back up to face her. For a brief second I cuaght her eyes checking out my bottom and my face glowed a shade of crimson."Yeah,. "Scooter, my boy, we're going to celebrate like we did all those years ago," RJ said as he ushered Scooter into Elsa's apartment. Both men were already unsteady on their feet, a few too many shots of RJ's moonshine making the floor pitch and roll.Elsa stood beside the small dining table, her hands clasped demurely in front of her. A leer spread over Scooter's face."Happy Birthday, Scooter," RJ said. "Elsa, wish Mr. McPherson a Happy Birthday."Her voice was shaky when she answered. "Happy.