.. get up.” She said. I got up and she quickly turned onto her knees and pushed her arse up. Her pussy opened like a flower, and I had the ove...whelming desire to bury my face in that soft wetness. I licked her hard, up from her clit, over and in her hole, and on to her arse-hole. I licked her lovely pink round bottom.“Oh my God that's my bum. That's my bum... Oh God.” She whispered. I knew she liked this by the way she push back hard onto my tongue so I tongue fucked her arse for a. I could tell with just the great smell what was cooked without looking. Well, Raj is a chef by profession and is really good at it, at least that’s what I’ve heard. I will taste his food for the first time. With the first bite, I realized how good he was at cooking. “Tasty food bro.” was the only words from my mouth and then I focused on eating all up especially the butter chicken. This dish usually has a mild taste but Raj had done some variation to it since he knew I liked spicy food. After. We actually did see each other in person again at a holiday party during December, where we made our first date to do the polar bear plunge together on New Year’s Day. I remember feeling overjoyed at the idea of beginning the year with this new person to share adventures with, especially the ocean adventures kind. She loves the ocean as much as I do, and so, we spent a few Saturday mornings together with her watching me frolic in the cold surf while she sat and drank coffee because she didn't. I did not say anything. I did pinch my right forearm to make sure I was not dreaming.My lips were dry. They finally broke there embrace. "You have such juicy lips honey. I wish I would have kissed you when you worked for me. I miss you so much." said Jeana. "Mmmmm.." Mrs. T. went back to kissing her old boss. After ten minutes they broke off there kiss. Mrs. T belt was undone. Her last button on her mini skirt was off. I watched Jeana unzip Mrs. T. mini skirt. I bite my lower lip. I had to.