Maybe we could tap it before getting serious," Mary suggested."Uhm," both L and Lionel muttered."I mean I could call Marianne. See if she's free." Who...is Marianne?" asked Lionel."Hey Sweetness. Could we come over? Where are you? Anything set for this afternoon? Good idea. Just L and I and Lionel. He's our hacker specialist. We'd love it if you could calm him down for an hour. Sure. Thai? Cool. Love you. See you soon." Who's Marianne?" A very good friend. You'll love her. Men always do. Pack up. I moved my other hand from her ass cheeks around so I could use both hands to hold her quivering pussy wide open. The more my tongue touched the inner parts of her pussy, the louder and more intense her moans of pleasure were becoming. She was moaning and groaning almost constantly as I continued massaging that most tender of places. Her body was shaking and bouncing around so much I could hardly maintain contact with my mouth. My wildly probing tongue had discovered a hard little nub right at. The show was in the middle of a feature they call "Things You Did That Your Mother Doesn't Know About." Listeners are encouraged to call in to the show and relate and episode from their past that their mother never found out about. Don and Mike then pick the story that they find most interesting and arrange an 'on the air' phone call between the listener and the listener's mother so the listener can confess. The listener then gets a $200 prize. Listening to the show reminded me of something. But I’m super gross from the gym,” she replied. “I don’t care how sweaty you are.” I stood up and started kissing her. She didn’t say a word, just started to kiss back. It was intense. I could feel her heart pounding, likely still worked up from the gym. My hands ran over her wet body, slipping under her sports bra to free her breasts. I stopped kissing her long enough to lift off her sports bra. We paused for just a second as we gazed into each other’s eyes. “Fuck, I want this so bad,” she.