What we once had." Mmm, still friends?" No, she's too far away. Physically and emotionally. Come sit up here." I patted the counter top."Sure." She ho...ped up and twisted on the counter to face me as I pulled a wine glass from the crystal rack."Red okay?" Fine." She toyed with the red stained cork, rolling it under her finger tip."How about you? Why are you not connected with someone?" I am, sort of. I've had a ten year, very committed relationship but it's with a woman and I need more now." She. She was now screaming out loudly, which is something her daughter does not do. And she grabbed me by the hair hard, and dug her nails into my scalp. I picked up my pace, lapping at her cunt and clit, and she was squeezing my head so tight with her thighs I thought my ears would pop. Her entire body was now convulsing, as I licked her through the most intense orgasm I have ever witnessed. This was 4 years of buildup that was literally exploding around my face. Her pussy was not just wet anymore,. The not knowing of where she’d lay her head that night, alone or with Malcolm, drove me absolutely crazy. I dreamt up all kinds of ways of checking – driving by the different locations, using the tracker on her phone, lurking outside the club at closing time – I considered all these and more. But in the end, the fear of discovery and what that would do to Jill’s thoughts about the future scared me so much I just lay there in that lonely motel room. Staring up at the ceiling, racked by fear of. I brought the zipper on her dress all the way down to the small of her back, I broke off the kiss to get a look at her skin, it was then that I released she wasn't wearing panties either. And that her tights were in fact stockings.I slipped her dress over her shoulders and exposed her breasts, I reached around her and cupped them both in my hands as I kissed her neck. Her skin was soft and beautiful, softer than anything I had felt before. Her nipples hardened in my hands and I couldn't resist.