My lips and lower part of my nose were now covered in her. I could smell her in each breath, not just her vagina or juices but her. A deeper fragrance... unique only to her, the same one I catch a whiff of at the nape of her neck after a long run, or whenever she forgets to put on skincare product. And much like a bloodhound, I am now sure I can track her by scent should the need arise.I wet two fingers (force of habit) and glided them in her. “Ahhh,” she let out a moan. With a practiced motion. ” He said. “I also started to print out some of the images with her and the mayor. I figured we take them over to Mrs. Grove.” I said. We both laughed.It took us about an hour to set up Mrs. Grove computer. We then went upstairs to her bedroom. Craig was looking through her heels in the closet. I was checking out her bras and panties in her dresser. We then both smiled as her bra’s were huge. We then walked down the hall to another room. There was sign on the door to keep out. Craig. I could also feel that he was hard again and I let my hand slide downwards to grasp him. Matt drew in his breath and a slight moan escaped his lips.I lay back and began to pull him down on top of me, but he had other ideas. His hands pressed my shoulders down but instead of coming down right on top of me he slid between my legs until his face came to my sex. I sharply drew in my breath as his tongue began to touch in my most sensitive places. As I have said I have never had a boy go down on me. He leaned forward, and his lips barely brushed against hers. "How wasthat?" Lousy. Hell, if you kissed _real_ girls like that, you'd still be avirgin."The insult stung. "Oh, yeah." He grabbed her by the waist and pulled herto him. Before she could protest, he took her head in his hands andkissed her fiercely."O-oh," was all she could say as their lips met. A delicious warmthseemed to flow into her, flow _through_ her. She was lit up from within.She knew, instinctively, that Jim was the.