I'm not supposed to sing that for another half-an-hour." What are you talking about." You'll figure it out," I told her as, in one motion, I came in, ...cooped her up, and kicked the door closed. "I have great faith in you," I said as I climbed the stairs toward her bedroom."What's gotten into you," Robbie giggled."Well, yesterday Mrs McGinty was wearing these black fishnet stockings..." I nudged her door open with my foot, carried her in, and deposited her on her bed."Mrs McGinty, huh?" Mrs. “Well good morning to you and who are you?” “You didn’t ask my name last night so I don’t think I will tell you this morning”, she laughed. With that, she pulled down the sheet that was covering us and I got a look at her sexy naked body. She was probably in her early to mid-twenties, five feet six and very slim. She had breasts that I guessed were small B-cups. They looked like someone had cut a small orange in half and put the halves on her chest. Her nipples were large and hard. She. . ?” She leaned down and gave me a chaste peck on the lips.“I was thinking more like French kissing,” I said. “You know, where I use my tongue.”Now she looked really interested. “Are you seriously going to lick me...” – she looked away, suddenly shy – “down the middle?”“Not just there,” I explained. “I can also go inside you, like I did with my finger.”“No way!”“Come here,” I said, drawing her by the chin. “I’m going to show you how toFrench kiss.She brought her lips to mine.“Tilt your head,” I. Once I was in our apartment, I didn’t even turn on the front room light and just walked down the hall to the spare bedroom. All I wanted to do was crawl into bed and sleep until noon. I was too tired to face Karen, I was sure she was still mad at me so I used the spare room to sleep. There was just one problem the spare room was empty, no bed no furniture, nothing. Just what the hell had Karen done, I went up the hall to our bedroom, and it was empty as well. In fact, other than my closet the.