He seems a little quiet. But who knows, I don’t really know him that well yet. For now I’ll give him the benefit of the doubt I guess.’ ‘So wh...t is your type?’ Lisa asked while glossing over a small folder she had retrieved from her bag. ‘Well, I’m not even sure of that myself. And besides, since I broke up with Mark I’ve kind of gone off men, they’re just too much trouble, but then again,’ Leanne continued before pausing to consider further and then went on, ‘I love them, I can’t get enough of. Fter having a restless night alternating having wet dreams about Kathy and having nightmares about The Bitch, a tired Greg shuffled into his office. He took a sip of his coffee, set down his "I I could taste her wetness as I repeatedly circled her hole and would just barely touch her clit at the top. I could tell she was getting impatient as she started to anticipate my moves and trying to grind herself against my tongue to get past my teasing. I finally paid more attention to her button, tenderly licking it. “Ohhhhhh,” she exclaimed when I started pressing my tongue more firmly against her. As I licked faster her breathing got heavier. “Don’t stop doing that,” she told me and then. "Can I crash in your spare room, I'm knackered, I've been out allnight."This was surreal, I was standing there like the cartoon character, Jane,trying to cover her nakedness. As if that would make any difference, Icouldn't have been any more exposed if I tried."Where have you been? What have you been up to?" said Kate.As she stood and wiped herself, wriggling back into her jeans, shesaid, "nice tits Dave, or is it Davina?" She's called Dee and don't change the subject. Does mum know whatyou've.