"I dropped a hand to her crotch, and started to slide my fingers through her slit, and then to sink a couple into her sweet body.I said, "Sixty-nine w...th me. I want to eat you."Only seconds later, we were stretched out on my deep pile carpet with my mouth eating the Class A-1 princess pussy, and her mouth devouring my cock, with a talented display of tongue work on both our parts.I whispered, "I want to make you cum." God, I'm almost there."I thrust two fingers into her cunt as I nibbled on her. She was still day dreaming when a voice she recognized spoke from behind her again. This times Jake made sure to tone down his voice so as not to startle her.“Hi again! I am really sorry for before.”“It’s Ok. I am the one who is sorry for running away. I guess I was too ashamed for making a scene.”“That’s OK”, reassured Jake. ”I would have made a scene too if I had crossed the Atlantic for an exhibition only to find that the best pieces were missing.”“Thank you Mr. Armstrong. That is…”“Oh. I’m not fantasizing this time. I’m in the here and now and nothing could have been more erotic than the reality I’m enjoying thanks to Cory, my warped teenage seatmate. In my mind I’m picturing the grown man and the seventeen year old boy who are watching me masturbate for their amusement.Just before I started to cum, Cory placed his hand over mine and stopped me. I opened my eyes in shock and sudden frustration. Cory is grinning at me. He said, “Someone is coming. You better button your blouse. Here is a hint - I don't have a clue! It has already changed direction twice since I sat down at the keyboard. Where do you think it should go?Lets see now; you like my stories and I get a "Be still my beating heart" when you find out I have a pond and a waterfall in my backyard. Would finding out I'm a damned good cook and take care of two-thirds of the meals around here make you want to run to me? (Yeah, you can bring Gary).Ready to meet you at the airport, BobThursday, April 21Hi My Sweet.