“Coffee” “Yes please” as she made the drinks, she grabbed an ashtray and we walked into the conservatory, she placed it on the coffee table, a...d we sat down on the sofa, and made small talk. As we drank and finished our cigarettes, she turned to me and said, “I didn’t know if I’d see you again” and I smiled, we moved towards each other at the same time and hugged. Pulling apart our face’s inches away, we kissed and then our tongues touched.As if we were thinking the same thing at the same time,. .. what's a word used a lot... " Sex?" No... stupid. Like, uhm... I know! Like 'the'. You use it all the time. See? I just used it. And it's part of a bunch of other words too. Like 'they', 'there', uhm... I know there are others... " Yeah, okay... Do you have any idea how many different symbols there are? I mean, maybe if there are twenty six, they could just be the alphabet, but with goofy shapes. If we could figure out what letter stands for which, we could like figure out what it is. He said his interest in girls were very specific to how they manicured and pedicured their fingers and toes. I was surprised and blurted out a stupid question “…that’s strange cause I thought boys were only after girls for one thing, sex?” Without missing a beat he replied “..oh I am not worried about sex, I can get it anytime I want and once girls find out how well endowed I am, they never stop coming up to me to feel ‘it’.” I could feel my cheeks blush. One more time I looked over my shoulder. She put her hand on my cheek and leant over and kissed my lips ever so gently and then ran her tongue over my lips. Her hand went down and clasped my ever fast growing cock through my shorts. I moaned with pleasure and she said that feels nice.Annette then led me into the bedroom and removed my shirt, undid my shorts and as she lowered them went down on her knees and took my cock in her mouth. Slowly she fucked my cock with her wet lips but stopped before I came. Removing her clothes made me.