But seeing that look." I just looked at her again, and said, "Wait. Seriously?" and she shrugged. Just looked at me, and said, "I'm horny. Can't help ...t." I just finally said, "So? You. Me?" She laughed, and said, "And that would make an us. I'm game if you are."I had never gone down that road. Ever. But I'd seen her in bikini pictures, and she had a nice small chest. A really nice little ass. Flat stomach. She was about 5'3'' and no more than about 115 pounds. I won't lie. The fantasies I'd. “What is it with you guys?” she asked with a smile. “You have no idea just how sexy it is watching you dress,” Jeff told her as he stepped forward. “It’s even better than watching you undress.” He kissed her and reached between her legs with his hand. Julie laughed and gently pushed his hand away. “I need to get home,” she told him. There was disappointment on his face as he pulled away and allowed Julie to pick up her panties. Alistair also wanted her. When he took her home he stood in the. I was told it would be a waiting game, and that when he was done looking he'd tell me. It wasn't an eternity, but a few minutes later he did tell me he liked what he saw and that I could take a seat. Again it was recommended that I sit so as to not really hide anything. I knew it would be awkward, so I had practiced in a chair in my room (fully clothed though). I sat down again with my butt near the end of the chair and laid back. I pulled my legs up so my feet rested against my butt and held. I sucked against her, drawing both lips together and into mine, then splitting them with my tongue, driven on by her moans of pleasure, far distant sounds in the background of my senses. I licked forwards, gathering the nectar, tasting it on my tongue, the slippery smoothness of that beautiful opening swamping my senses. I was now aware of her writhing against me as I reached the final destination, the bud of her clit, hard against my tongue. I moved my lips and gently sucked on it and was.