‘He’s late, bet he’s chickened out’ was just out of her mouth as she heard a car pull up outside.‘Showtime’ Moving downstairs, she went ou... to the car to meet who was taking her to the club. They’d met for coffee previously, he was ok looking, good sense of humour and would tease her about things all the time. Seemed to have a good soul though.Musing she got into the car, leaned over and gave him a quick kiss, accepting the compliment on her appearance.‘Nervous?’ he said.‘Why should I be’ ‘Fair. ”I knew she would probably go berserk when I gave her my tongue, but I had to show her what else I have waiting for her. At first, I slipped the tip of my tongue between her lips and she greedily sucked and tried to pull it deeper. With my right hand between us, I thumbed her left nipple - and slipped her a little more tongue. She moaned and mashed her mouth against mine. With both my hands behind her head - my fingers tangled in her hair - I gave her my tongue. I really thought she would back. " Sophia said. She looked into his eyes. "I promise." OK." You know better, or you should know better, after all we've been through. But we'll work on your battered self confidence another time." She sighed. "Now, I think we should have this conversation another time, too." No, Pookie, it's all right. As long as I'm not getting a 'Dear Warren' speech, it's OK." You'll never get that one again, I promise. Anyhow, we did it, as you know. And I liked it. And if I told you I never wanted to do it. Couldn't deny he could feel his own wet precum leaking into his pants.Cleo laughed softly and left him in the kitchen alone. He dried his hands and then ran one down his chest to his crotch. “Suck his cock,” he whispered to himself. He repeated it a few times, surprised at how erotic it felt to say it out loud. “Suck his cock that he's fucked her with. Suck his cum out.”“Cleo,” he said much louder. “I don't think I can...”He heard the bathroom shower turn on. He gave the kitchen a quick wipe.