I guided her off the path and sat her down amongst the gold and purple flowers. Spreading her legs apart I ran my tongue along that trail of cum befor... lapping my tongue around her shaved pussy. Moving back up her body our lips met and my cum and her juices were transferred from tongue to tongue. We lay there holding each other as the sun went down. In the distance the stadium was illuminated and the cheers of 80,000 fans rippled through the park. It was time to leave, so reluctantly we got up.. Monica finnally got to meet you and you look wonderful and I'm glad you dressed as I asked". I smiled taking a big gulp of air replying "I'm glad you are here too but I'm nervous" he answered "don't be" putting his arms around my waist pulling me to him bringing his lips to mine giving me a couple soft pecks before slipping his tongue in my mouth for a long passionate kiss with both his hands going down right on my butt squeezing my lobes as we continued to kiss and I could feel a bulge in his. I knew that I was dealing with a sex craved freak and I was going to fuck her hard.She wiped her face off with a wet towel and then led me to her bedroom. She got on her back and spread her legs showing me her wet pussy. I jumped on the bed and got on top of her rubbing my dick over her sticky lips just before I shoved my cock deep inside her. Her mouth dropped open and a loud moan came out as I began to slide my dick in and out of her tight pussy. The expression on her face was as if she. Peterson?” I nodded. “Girl, you are going to be so sore by tomorrow night.” I just smiled, flipped the tube in my hand, bent over slightly and shook my breasts, and winked. She exclaimed, “You really are such a slut.” She was chuckling. A tease. As I turned to wind my way through the desks to Mr. Peterson’s office, a thought pressed for recognition: she was teasing but … might she be right? I smiled widely. Yeah, it isn’t just the exhibitionism I’ve found I enjoy so much. I just plain like.