Again how could I say no to a glass of water? I went into the kitchen to get it. When I came back he was nowhere to be found."Greg where are you? Greg... This isn't funny." I looked out the window and his car was still in my driveway. I looked around downstairs and kept calling for him. He was not there. I was very nervous as I went upstairs, but I thought he was playing a joke."Greg where are yoou EEEk!" I'm sorry honey, I did not mean to scare you. I just thought I'd take a quick tour. This is. " And he might be right. My hand rested somewhere along a thick shaft, a few inches down his pant leg. 

"Bartender! Put my drinks on this lovely lady's tab, and bring her the bill now." He said this loud enough for those close to hear, but I didn't put up a fight, I just signed the bill."Now you sweet little thing, you're going to kiss me so all these boys understand." And I did, and it was sexy. Emotionally, I felt as if I was on stage, physically I felt butterflies as his tongue explored my. She even accepted the fact that I was undressing her. Then when I pushed her back onto her bed she smiled at me as she opened her legs and held out her hands inviting me in. I removed my clothes and paused. She just looked at me. That was when I leaned in and kissed her pussy, licking right up her slit to her clit. I worked on that little devil until she begged me to fuck her. Now that was what I had learned from watching television, not the pussy licking part, but the part about satisfying the. Despite her mental urgings, Freddie teased her body with his touch, refusing to touch any of the spots that could relieve some of her tension. His fingers would run up her thighs but would pull away just before reaching her core."Please stop teasing me, baby…" she finally urged."I knew I'd get you to start the conversation…" he grinned, as his hands toyed with her bra straps."Only because you're a sadist, and coming from me, that's something." So…" he propped himself up on one arm and looked.