” She gently put the office phone down and walked quickly into the toilet, where she spat as much as she could onto some folded tissue paper and wip...d herself around the back. The front she had already done and anyway, it wasn’t so important. “Back in an hour,” she said breezily to her P.A. as the girl watched her leave. Meribal walked briskly. It was a cool day and she enjoyed getting this bit of exercise if it wasn’t too warm, which was rare, or raining, which was much more likely. Today was. "No," she thought, "I'm a very pretty girl. Any guy would be lucky to have me." She blew an air kiss at the mirror, then went to her closet."What the hell, I'm going to make him miss what he can't have." She selected a short black skirt, a dark blue top that she could wear without a bra, and a pair of black heels. Then she found her best black g-string and pulled it on. It felt nice against her bare pussy as she wiggled herself into it.Thirty minutes later she heard a car in the driveway and. Teasing me, playing with my clit, and thrusting her tongue into my pussy, driving me crazy. Well all I can do is imagine. I imagine as I play with myself that this sexy girl is licking my slit, making me wetter, and even more horny. I start to moan thinking about this. I continue reading the story, still imagining the girl on her knees, her head, buried in my pussy, my thighs wrapped tightly around her head so she won't stop. My fingers through her long, soft hair. I now have three fingers,. You too Hank."My Mom looked at me sternly as she dumped some lettuce into a big salad bowl. "I'll take that as a promise." But there was a twinkle in her eye as she said it. She began to peel some carrots.I rolled my eyes at Hank. A knowing smile spread across his rugged face."Troy, I saw that!" scolded my Mother. She tossed a piece of carrot at me, hitting me in the leg.Hank winked at me, then excused himself to go to the bathroom."Angie sure is a beautiful girl," my Mom continued after he.