As I worked my way down, I got between her legs, she ached her back, raising her butt of the bed. The view was nothing short of spectacular. I worked ...he area around her pussy lips, but still avoided touching them. When I thought shed scream if I made her wait any longer, I inserted several fingers into her already moist and ready pussy, worked them in an out, than started licking her up and down her slit, I no sooner got my tongue in her when she shuttered, I could feel and she her whole body. Yet she was sexy.It so happened that I had my college holidays and since she stayed alone because her husband used to work abroad, I went to stay with her and give her some company. As I said she was from a remote town and her house was not the fancy type. It was a small house with two bedrooms and the toilet was located in an extension of the house. There was no door for the toilet, instead a curtain that was drawn across the huge entrance. I reached her place and two days passed by. We decided to cut back on everything that wasn't a necessity. If we were careful, in a few months, we'd have it all under control and could resume a normal life again. Her birthday came - and so did she - over and over. In addition to plenty of sex - just the way she liked it - I was her adoring slave, pampering her with a pedicure and a bubblebath and a romantic candlelit, cooked-by-me dinner. She loved it.My birthday was the week after hers. When I came home from work, she met me at the door. Elizabeth fell back into the empty bed. She breathed in and scrunched up her face. She climbed back to her feet and started dragging all of the sheets, pillowcases, comforters, and blankets into a laundry basket.Janice ran her fingers through Tamara’s hair. Jewel was curled up at the foot of her bed like a puppy. Darlene was clattering around in the shower. Life was good.“When does Owen go back to work?” Tamara asked.“He took leave for medical and bereavement. It was supposed last until Friday..