Her tight ass sticking straight up at me, with a black collar around my neck I leaned forward sticking my tongue, she grabbed onto my collar and burie... my face straight into her pink puckered little hole. Moving my tongue vigorously back and forth enjoying being held in place right between her tanned firm ass cheeks. "Oh that's it you slut. Devourer my asshole." She demanded of me. Of course I enjoyed every moment of it. Picturing the taste of her ass on my tongue. Shoving it as far as I could. ’ She smiled and said thank you, trained well by her mother. I looked up at Jennifer, hoping to get through this with minimal effort. ‘You still look wonderful. And you have a beautiful daughter.’ ‘Thank you. You look good. Work and Chicago must agree with you.’ ‘Yes, well, I’ve thrown myself into my work and I love Chicago. The winters are a little hard, but the town and the people are great.’ ‘Not married yet? Nobody has tied you down yet?’ She asked that so nonchalantly. I was trying not to. I had rented out a guest house fro the shool year for a very kind man. He was a widower in his late 60’s. My rent was cheap and if i ever had a problem he was right there to help me out. Many nights when i had nothing to do we would have dinner together and enjoy conversation. One night after dinner and drinks durning conversation he made the comment that he did not see many men coming and going from my house. With a laugh i kinda put it off as me to busy with school to be dateing much. He told. She smiled wondering for a moment if this was making him hard. God she missed his cock. They’d only made love a handful of times, but he was an amazing lover; very gentle and very kind. Chloe rolled her eyes, trying to push the thought of his massive cock to the back of her mind. Her phone lit up once again. Send me a pic. I want to see your panties. Chloe froze for a moment, reading the text a second time. Was he being serious ? She tapped the phone idly on her knee before placing it.