I know I had promised Taylor I wouldn't do anything perverted in herbody, but this was once in a life time opportunity. I then went up thestairs, wal...ed into Taylor's room, and shut the door. Taylor had told meshe lived alone with just a couple of pets, so I didn't really have toworry about anyone walking in on me. I walked over to the full sizemirror she had and placed it right in front of me. I slowly pulled thewaistband of Taylor's cute lace panties. I looked down and saw Taylor'spussy. It. “Cassie, I have been trying to call you.”, Will stated. “Yep, I know….”, she replied. “Why won’t you answer?”, he responded. “Really Will…… you are really going to ask me that?”, Cassie replied, getting angry. “Come on Cass…… we belong together. You’re not really serious about this guy, are you?”, he asked, pointing at me. “Will, listen to me. I told my parents everything…what you did. You ever show up at my house again my father may kill you.”, she answered. “Forget her Will…….”, Mark laughed.. Inside the padded manilla shipping envelope were two items.The first was an antique leather-bound journal with a worn strap holding its covers shut, the second was a heavy envelope with my name, Melissa Gordon, written on it in neat (if old-fashioned) cursive hand. The letter inside was typed on expensive heavy-weight paper that had the company watermark in the center of the page. The letter explained that the law firm had been retained by a small, independent museum to find and return the. I am not sure if I mentioned already that my wife and I both enjoy giving as well as receiving oral sex. It began as a natural progression of our mutual exploration of our individual and shared sexuality, before we were married or even engaged, and became our preferred method of achieving orgasmic bliss even after we tied the knot. We also enjoyed intercourse, don't get me wrong, and not just as a novelty. But there was always something special about using our mouths and tongues to take each.