I get behind and start kissing your neck. You feel my cock getting harder as I get aroused from your soft skin and sweet smell..You turn around. Our t...ngues touch: such a wild and wet kiss! I bet you like it dirty…My hands are around your neck, squeezing, always a bit harder until you almost can't breathe. You gasp and moan. My god, what a horny look on your face!My hands go down now, in between your tits, slowly circling inwards until I touch your nipples. Fuck, they are hard! I'm biting your. You can call me Mrs. S. Vince, can I talk to you for a few minutes?" Oh, uh, O.K. Is ... is anything wrong?" Nothing drastic. I just want to speak with you about something, and well, run something by you. May I come in?" Oh! Sorry! Sure, come in, Mrs. S."Vince stepped back and invited Janice into the small house he was renting from his parents. She followed him into the living room. As she looked around his place, Janice was pleasantly surprised at how clean and orderly things appeared."Wow,. I have experience with sprains from my ball playing.” She told me to move the sheet and she spread her legs out and damn, I could plainly see her pussy. “It is hurting from the ankle up to the knee, sometimes up higher,” Louise said.“I’ll try to help you” and I began to lightly rub her lower leg.” “oh, that feels good.”I leaned over and kissed her foot and said, “let Billy kiss boo-boo away.” Louise laughed, and I began to kiss upward on her leg. I kissed up to her knee and moved her house. All I can do is wait. It is hard sometimes. It has been a long day of travel. I open my room to the balcony, take off my clothes, and stand leaning on the railing basking, sky clad in the gentle breezes coming off the Gulf. The day is over. I lay on the bed, still feeling the breeze, and thinking of you, touch myself, imagining the grasp of your fingers, the warmth deep, deep within you, remembering your breasts, your touch, your warmth, your presence. I wrestled with myself about this room..