To me, her exotic looks were as stunningly beautiful as they were difficult to place. It was only later that I learned she was of Lebanese descent.As ...ith any new friendship, there came the day when those impersonal smiles became something more. On that day, I was sitting in the laundry, reading ‘Conspiracy in Death’ by J.D. Robb, and yes I am aware that it’s a pseudonym of Nora Roberts. Hell, everyone knows that, don’t they?I was about twenty minutes into my first load when Melissa came in. After that I saw her one day in the evening while she was passing by near the shop along with 1 of her friend. While passing she kept on staring at me and I at her, our eyes were fixed on each others and we did not flicked our eyes at that time. The way in which she was looking at me was not a normal 1 and she was passing a shiver inside my body. At that time I knew that she is starving for more attendance and caress towards her. She seems to be relaxed at that movement as her child was not. Once I got my head around what was going on, I sat up and put my arms around Bec and hugged myself to her back. My chest was against her back and my arms were around her ribs and I could feel her heart thundering at full pace from both directions. She kept gasping and shaking her head. Then she stopped gasping and started crying. I rocked her back and forth and told her everything was okay.Eventually she seemed to stop crying and we were sitting there in the bed and I wondered what would happen. She was lying on the bed with her legs wide open, her knickers removed, using a vibrator on her clitty and tweaking her nipples through several layers of nylon and lace. She looked at me, licking her lips, and pointed between her legs.“Lick my cunt, dirty little slut!”Quickly I lay on the bed, removed the vibrator and buried my tongue in her slippery cunt. She wrapped her fishnet-clad legs round my head, pulling me in. Then she moaned: “Lick my clit!”So I obeyed, my sissy tongue slipping and.