Not ever!”"I was very naughty there when I came," I said. "I think I spurted a drop into your mouth." A gallon more like," she giggled. "If I'd know... it tastes as good as that, I'd have tried it before."I kissed her again and slipped a hand between her wet thighs. "You taste of pussy." So do you," she smiled as she returned the kiss. "I think I could get addicted to it. " Come up to my bedroom, darling. I've got something there you might like.”She followed me upstairs and gasped when she saw my. "I may be late and... uh... I may not be alone." OK," he said with a tired resignation.He had learned to accept Renee's sexual appetite but that didn't mean he had to like it. Sometimes Renee would find someone, like Maria, who could maintain her interest over several weeks, but most of her lovers were one night stands and Martin especially disliked the way they were simply discarded when she grew tired of them. He was aware that her love for him did not equal his for her and he sometimes felt. Now I know that Mom's always been kind of a nut about keeping up thefamily photo album. Whenever there was a party, or an event at school,or when we went on vacation, her Nikon would come out and she'd beshooting pictures like mad. Well, I guess that she thought that shehadn't any recent photos of me so she dragged out the Nixon and shot acouple of rolls of film yesterday. The photos started out OK - me in myroom, head and shoulders shots, me around the house, putting on mymakeup - the usual. She invited me in to get patched up, i didnt notice at the time but my arm was bleeding from the fall. She sat me on the bed and went into the bathroom. I watched as she walked, she had a towel on now and i could just see up it. I couldnt just sit there. I got up and walked into the bathroom, i came up behind her while she went through her bag. "So have you forgotten anything this time" i asked.She looked at me as if i was mad. "Excuse me?" she seemed to move into a defencive position. "Dont.