"Thank you," she said in a small voice. The TV was still droning softly in the background.After a few seconds, Laura let her lips follow Jamilah's per...ectly straight collarbone toward her smooth neck, jumping over the spaghetti strap of her wispy little nightgown, then kissing the flesh of her shoulder until her lips were exploring the girl's throat, working their way upward."You have a divine neck," she whispered to Jamilah, feeling her own cunt suddenly flood with juice as she realized that. ‘ Take it easy, though , huh?’ I nodded, not taking my eye from her…eye, so to speak. I licked my hand and transferred the moisture to the end of my prick. Placing it at her entrance I gently eased forward. Nothing but a quiet yelp from Julie. I backed out and tried again – nothing doing. For a third time I pushed forward, this time there was a bit of forward motion, but a louder yelp from Julie. ‘ Stop, stop,’ she said. I pulled back, disappointed and frustrated. She caught the look on my face. She had on a long sleeved white blouse with a spread collar, that accented her slender shoulders, tantalizing cleavage, a tight fitting skirt in black, and a pair of black pumps. There wasn't the slightest doubt that she had a fantastic body. Slender hips, gorgeous legs, and breasts that jutted out to proclaim 'they're real, and all mine'. We had an hour to kill before the flight to Hawaii. I steered her to the closest restaurant/bar and we had coffee and made small talk and tried to catch up. It wouldn't matter where we were, only that we were together, alone and NAKED. What a slut I was! Oh, but I couldn't wait. But it was at least two days before I could see him again and it seemed like two years. I dreamed of sucking his heavy dick. How sensuous his swollen head became as I lathered it with my tongue, kissed it with my hot lips. His sqirming as I filled my mouth with his manhood and felt the pulse of his passion. This weekend I hoped to taste his passion for the first.