”She gave me a wicked smile and ate in silence. Since that first time, we had met up almost every day for a session of pussy licking and squirting. ...he had tried really hard to make me do it, but we hadn’t had any luck.When dinner was over I told her to wait in the living room. In my bedroom, I got undressed and then put on the strap on. Opening the door I came out shouting, “Surprise!”She took one look at me and burst out laughing. “That is one big cock you have grown.”I walked over to her and. I just felt that it hadn't been long enough to say it. But Ithink we are going someplace where it's best I be clear with you aswell."I couldn't help but break into a huge smile. She loves me! Then fearinserted its ugly face again and I wondered if she still would. Shethought she knew the answers but what if she guessed wrong. Could I bewith her and continue hiding this part of me?"When I was young I found myself wishing that I could dress up like theother girls in my school. I mean this was in. ” Ron called out, “I can drive you back out to the shop to get your bag and then back into the bus depot.”I had a quick shower and we went down to the street and got in his 4 wheeled ocean liner of a car. It was really early, the dawn grey and foggy like my head.“You can type pretty fast, right?” he asked me as the car floated towards the highway.“Yes.”“Can you take shorthand?”“No. I just listen and type.”“I’m writing my memoirs.” He told me, “I need a typist; you need a job. What do you say?. The way she took my clit into her mouth, her tongue made love to my pussy. She wasn’t rough, she wasn’t shy either. She controlled my pussy in a way that only another woman would understand. I came over and over again. Each time harder than the last. She didn’t mind having my pussy juices all over her mouth, she seemed to savor the taste. “Oh my God.” I said looking at the ceiling.“How was that?” she asked grabbing a tissue.“I have no words.” I smiled.“Good, I love a first timer.”“Should I do.