‘But what about me?’ ‘I’m afraid that you’ll have to show me how.’ For some unknown reason this seemed to amuse Chris but all was forgott...n as he began to caress her breasts. Somehow he had released them from the half bra and between the actions of his own searching tongue and that of his delicate thumb and fore finger her nipples had grown rock hard. Katie was still devouring his mouth when he raised her skirt and her legs opened wide to welcome his hand. It cupped her mound and her hips rose. Lying there sated for the moment I smiled, life really was looking up at the moment.Dragging my body off the bed and into the shower was harder than it should have been given what was waiting for me in this evening. All this jacking off really must drain a person physically; at least it didn't make you blind like the old wives' tales suggested.The shower was both relaxing and reviving; the urgency I'd been feeling rescinded, as did the drained sensation.What to wear was the next problem and one. She was breathing heavily, her neck and collar bone leading to her chest. Perky breasts rose and fell as I leered at them greedily. Her petite frame tightly coiled from my advances. She looked fresh and alive, the exact opposite of the tired woman in the other room. I finally roved back up to her eyes which had a mix of fear and confusion. She saw me staring, and she was unsure of what to do next. So I made the next move for her.I leaned in again, but this time my hand locked on the back of her. After 2-3 minutes she got up as if she is done. I looked at her lips that were sucking my cock and planted a kiss on her mouth. It had a cocky smell and I loved it. I kissed her again and again.Now she sat on the sofa and it was my turn to go on my knees and lick her pussy. I was hesitant initially but a unique inviting smell was emitting from her pussy. I first kissed her mouth, went down to her tits, sucked them and then further down to her navel, tickled it with my tongue and slowly scrolled.