Closing the door behind her, I locked it so that no one could interrupt our evening. In order to make things more comfortable, I offered her a glass o... wine and a tour of my apartment. At the end of the tour, we reached my bedroom, I slowly led her in and sat down on the bed. To my surprise, she straddled herself across my lap and began to kiss me passionately. As we kissed I slowly unzipped the front of her shirt and let it fall to the ground beneath her. After her shirt was removed, I ran. Kris pushed back. ‘Not tonight, Matt,’ she said. ‘We just had our first fight and I rather just be held by you right now. That’s what I need.’ She looked at him and smiled. ‘We can have our make-up sex this weekend. Remember Kelly won’t be home.’ Saturday afternoon Matt picked up the 4 girls and drove them to the party. They were very excited as they sat and talked in the back seat. Matt was amazed how much the girls had change since he had them as students in the sixth grade. They had. ”“Am I going to make you cum?” Siona asked, lifting her face, her lips dripping with my cream.“Yes!” I moaned. I breathed in the smell of hot pussy wreathing the air, my own sweet musk mixed with tangy delight. A heady rush shot through me. “Just keep licking me. Suck on my clit! Make your mom cum! You're a cutie perv just like me!”Siona beamed at me. Then she darted down and licked my pussy. Her tongue danced over my cunt. She teased me. She brushed my clit. My daughter swelled my pleasure. It’s just something a teenage girl does. Call it egocentric but I’m almost willing to bet that if you peep into a diary of your little sister, your daughter or even in your own, in case you’ve saved it from a long time ago, theirs or your name would be proudly written in the margin which represented the happy day, probably using one of the cool colors, like green or purple. To my defense, I have also included names of the celebrities of whom I knew shared my birthday: Maya Angelou, Anthony.