The Uber was here. Eli had landed in his exquisite dark Charger, tag XTUD 459, and she wasn't exactly prepared. She took one last look in the mirror a...d surrendered that moistness had won today. A mesh adorned with frizz would need to do. She got her tote and quickly grabbed around inside. Keys. Wallet. Telephone. Taking one last clearing look around the flat, she opened and shut the entryway, bolted it, and as she turned, she wound up taking a gander at a dark Charger, tag XTUD 459. "Reagan?". Then I pulled back just a bit and looked to the two of them. Carol reached over and touched my cheek with love in her eyes as she whispered,"Oh God I do love you... thank you... for understanding and being open."And she leaned down and kissed Patty with the same passion I had shared with the two of them. I leaned back a bit more to give them room. Watching them was getting me so excited I sort of shook. Their kiss had continued as with old lovers and their hands roamed to all the old familiar. You’re the hottest girl I’ve ever seen.’ And I meant it, man. She got this gleam in her eyes and asked, ‘Really, even though I have small boobs?’ And I said:…’ ‘What, she had small boobs?!’ interjected Zac. ‘I’d never have a girlfriend with small boobs.’ ‘You don’t understand Zac,’ I replied. ‘I liked her personality, not her boobs. But I told her, ‘Definitely, you’re the most beautiful girl I’ve ever known.’ And as I was saying that, I heard this beautiful, floating woman’s voice singing. As she read her hand went down to her womanhood and Janet began playing with her pussy. Not hard, not fast, just very slow and gentle. The more she read the wetter she got and her finger began rubbing the outside of her labia. She knew it was swollen, no that wasn't right, engorged with her own blood and the sensation was sending chills throughout her body. She ran her hand under the side of her panties and touched herself. She was dripping.Janet put the book down, closed her eyes and tilted.