And oh, what a kiss it was. Gentle, intense, no scratchy stubble, no rush to jam a tongue down my throat. She tasted of wintergreen, not Viceroys. H...r hands wrapped around me as she ground and her fingers on the small of my back made me open my mouth and suck her tongue into my mouth. I don't remember how we made it onto her bed. I just know that when we got there, my shorts were down, my top was up and my right nipple was pinned between her teeth, with her hand pressing on my mound. Her. Anyway, at least I could imagine what Anna looked like under the work tracksuit, once I had seen her on that occasion.One Sunday, I was chatting with Anna at the soft play club when the subject of the work tracksuit came up. She was complaining light-heartedly about the clothes saying how big hers was."Can’t you get them to give you a better fitting one?" I enquired."No. I’ve tried. But they said that they had no more in my size and wouldn’t be getting anymore for some time," she said."That’s. You’ll really be cumming then.” “Oh God, I can’t wait. When?” she asked.“Next week. I’ll see you next week.” I said hearing her restart her car. “Be sure to clean up your hands, they probably smell like pussy.” “Ha. They do, I rubbed it so hard! Thank you.”The next week she played it cool but I caught her looking at me a few times. On Thursday I had to drive out to survey a site. It was a mall with a closed office in the main mall area and a closed Auto Nation car dealership on the far side of. We noticed no cars in the driveway as we parked, and I think we both had assumed there would be other guests at Fred’s house – but he opened the door by himself. He was smiling and dressed casually, but clean.“Glad you guys could make it, here.” He immediately handed us two mixed drinks. “Something for the nerves. Careful – they’re strong.” He wasted no time complimenting Jess “You look absolutely beautiful tonight Jess. My God would you look at those breasts.” He grabbed her by the waist and.