The sweet fragrance of Beth's recently washed hair shook me out of my reverie. She was simply gorgeous. I hadn't seen her for a number of years, and a...though we talked only occasionally on the phone, we managed to remain very close friends over the years, albeit platonic friends. We still professed our love for one another, and I believe we were being candid. I know I was. Which culminated in this exchange. "Come on in. It's great to see you. Would you like some coffee? I have some French Roast. ”“OK, so let me do just the bottom. I’ll trim it all close and then I’ll shave between and around your lips.”She spread her legs and I turned on the trimmer. “This thing vibrates so your sensitive little clit might just get hard.” She was watching intently as I began to fluff up her bush with one hand and trimmed the long hairs away. Then I spread her lips moved in for a real close trim. When that was done I turned the trimmer around and used the base to tickle her clit. “That feels so. Deeper, suck my clit and eat my pussy. Make me cum on your face.” I tell him as I'm trying to push my pussy into his face.He flicks his tongue across my clit, I strain to push myself against his mouth. He chuckles and flicks his tongue across me again. I moan with pleasure. He pushes his tongue harder and deeper and tastes my juices that have been flowing freely by all this teasing. He buries his mouth on my cunt and begins sucking and kneading my clit with his tongue. I whimper in. I replied to Gary and told him that I liked his profile. He sent another message asking for a photograph of me. I was shocked and didn’t know what to do. Dare I send a photograph of myself to this guy? My pussy was getting damp and I was excited about my new friend.I decided to send a photograph of myself and searched for one that highlighted my slim body. Finally, I found one, Graham, my husband had taken it a few months ago on our wedding anniversary. I was wearing a short black dress and if.