To his astonishment, Brit suddenly pulled her shirt over her head and tossed it on the floor, revealing that she wore no bra. He stared open-mouthed a... her completely bare chest.It was only for a second, though, because she lay down on her stomach and slipped her hands beneath the pillow that she placed under her head."Uh..." he stammered."Go ahead, Jeff," she smiled."Uh..." he said again."What's wrong?" she asked, glancing up at him."You ... um ... you took your shirt off." So what? So did. I licked my lips to your moaning of approval, and then you let my head inch closer so that I could lick ever so lightly at your beckoning slit. You knew what you were doing to me as I sought to have my tongue plunge all the way into your dampened depths. I continued to slowly lick and tongue methodically until, at your urging, I probed deeper. Tenderly licking your sweet nectar to fill the taste buds of my lapping tongue, my need for your nourishment is rewarded. You quickly discarded your. I finally moved through and put my shorts on as Sam blew out the candles, “Fancy a cold beer Frank?” she said as she walked through the suite, “Sure thing Sam” I replied following her out and into the bar area and took a seat by the window while Sam poured me a drink. A cold beer at 10 o’clock in the morning by the sea, what could be better.I sat there while Sam stood at the bar writing something or other into a notebook, my eyes were glued to her rounded bubble butt so perfect with the cotton. I ran to the parking yard and started off to the mall. I had sent her a message asking her not to were her panties when she comes for the movie. I waited for half an hour for her near the theatre entrance. My heart was beating way faster than ever when I saw her walking towards me.This was the first time we were going to talk face to face.Me: You look very tense. What happened?Anita: Just a bit worried if someone would see us.Me: Don’t worry, da. We’ll do one thing. I’ll go first and make sure.