She cleaned up after the meal and we hung out on my couch. I didn't bring up the reason she was here and we talked mainly about her family and interes...s. I did my best to pay attention and tried my best not to stare at her chest. Missy was wearing an old concert t-shirt that was cut low, it showed off her pushed up cleavage. I couldn't help myself, especially when it bounced around when she laughed nervously. Missy was short, around 5'6", she had a thick, shapely lower body. Nice strong calves,. Then she asked me what she should wear for the flight.I picked out a thin cotton summer dress; it was sexy…She approved my choice and put on some nice sandals that made her great legs look even better.I gave her a good looking over and told her she looked great.Ana picked up her purse and said she was ready to go. I drove her to the airport and once there, I found out that also our old friend Matthew was going to take the same flight.I was sure the bastard would fuck Ana if given half a. The most exquisite aroma fills my nostrils as I put my fingers to my mouth. Now she leans over me and as her breasts sweep across mine I long to bury my head between her legs and taste more.‘You want to taste my cunt , don’t you?’ she asks almost breathlessly. Shyly I nod. She shifts up my body until her pussy is close to my face. She holds herself open for me and I marvel at how striking her pussy is. I begin to lap greedily at her..and she shushes me to slow down. The tip of my tongue. Was I feeling guilty? Should I? After confessing my feelings for Kevin to Dan, I started to think more on it. All night I just laid in bed staring at the ceiling feeling conflicted. On one hand, I knew there was no way I could stop seeing Kevin. Even if I couldn't physically see him, I will always think about him. And on the other hand, all we've done is fuck. So how is it possible that I care about him so damn much? God, I hate being a girl sometimes. Always gotta over think things. "Hey Soph,.