"She's not coming back." Why would she?"'I'm a desperate, middle aged, lonely old pervert," he thought.He blew it, blew it big time!Another tear unexp...ctedly rolled down his sunken cheek and slid down into his mouth. It tasted salty. Salty, like the sea. He read once that if your tears taste salty, it means they are real, not crocodile tears. They really come from the heart.She walked down the sidewalk toward the train station.' It got her here, now it can take her back, ' she thought. She. ” she said as they lay in the darkness. “But you know how fastidious I am about all that type of thing.”“Yes but I would of course use a condom. I’m sure it would be great for you too.”“That’s not the problem, I really just shudder at the whole idea of something so…” she paused a moment before being able to formulate her thoughts. “…intrusive.”He pondered her reply for a moment before responding by laying a loving hand on her thigh. Her hand covered his and played with his wedding ring for a. “John? John Sinman? Ralph’s son?”“Yes. The congressman’s son. What do you think of him? I understand that he thinks the world of you.”Without thinking, she reached up and touched her naturally curly red hair. “Me?” She thought about that for a second. “Gee, I hardly know him. I’ve only met him a few times. I’ve only been married to Ralph for five months, and John has been in school until just a few weeks ago.”“What are your impressions of him?”The machine quit spitting, and she took a mug that. As much as i wanted to, I didn't delve straight in however, I wanted to tease her, and also show her who was in charge of this pussy licking. I grabbed hold of her ankles with each hand, and gripped them tight and pushed her bent knees slightly up towards her shoulders. This changed the angle of her fanny in my face. Now, still rather than diving in with my mouth, I leaned in as close as possible without touching her, and took a deep sniff. My nose just brushed up against her soft inner lips as.