"Open." She gently pushed intomy mouth. "Now suck, show me you mean it. Make love to my finger. Makeit all wet and sticky."I licked and sucked her fin...er as she plunged it in and out of my mouth.I was making small moaning sounds, desperate to please Wendy. My pantieswere soaking as I continued to drip into them, more turned on than I'dever been, and Wendy had barely touched me."That's nice, Clair." She took her finger out and wiped it on my chin,then brought her mouth near to mine, stuck out. I remained focused for the rest of the afternoon and wasquite satisfied at the amount of work I'd completed by the time I left. I wanted to run by my place to pick up some clean suits and shirts forwork for the rest of the week, since I would be staying at Grace'sapartment.I was just enough ahead of traffic leaving the city to get home quickly,pick out some suits and casual clothes for the weekend, and then head toGrace's. I entered Grace's apartment building and was greeted by herdoorman,. Apparently, that salient feature overshadowed the weight they'd both put on - not that it was much.She wasn't so lucky, and had come out of the breast lottery less gifted than her siblings. She'd never had any complaints, but her chest simply didn't stop traffic the same way her two sisters did with their D cups. Fortunately, she only had one child and no husband to deal with any more, so she had more time to work out. She could wear the same size clothes she'd worn when she was twenty again,. It seemed to be a formal occasion, and the being at the center of the screen was using the Vortigen language."Skryben can give us an approximate translation..." ... Here, this day," the being, somewhat larger than its fellows, was saying, the Terranglo words overlaying the sound of its voice. "A new... (something)... has finally dawned. The words of our Gracious Masters Above have at last come true! No longer must we Kreert labor only for our own... (something). At last, we are to be allowed to.