“I have something else for you.”His thumb is back, intruding this time, pulling my lips apart and opening me wide. I follow the movements, my tong...e flat, my body quivering. Vibrations hum from the drag of a zip and I picture his length, hard and dripping. Is he rubbing himself? Is he caressing the head, dispersing the drop of cum that I long to collect with my tongue?The heat of him touches my lip and I inhale as I get the first taste of his glorious cock. I want to lick, to touch, to engulf. She suddenly didn't care about her morales, how conservative she was, oh that she just met this man and knew nothing about him. She wanted him, and she wanted him bad.He walked over to her and took the phone, setting it aside. He gabbed her face and kissed her hard, full on the mouth.She didn't know what to do, but instantly her responde was to open her mouth. Their tounges wrapped around each other, as though they were dancing. He held her tightly and kissed her more, leaning up against the. Then, as she read it, her knees went weak with relief."MEET ME AT THE PAGODA RESTAURANT IN TIVOLI GARDENS AT EIGHT TONIGHT.LOVE, ERIK"Jill was surprised at the strong wave of happy excitement that ran through her body as she read and then reread the message. Part of her emotion was caused by relief, of course, but a good portion of it was pure pleasure at the prospect of seeing the handsome blond Dane again. A wide smile illuminated her pretty face, erasing the tightness from around her mouth. Matt played for little Milford School District. He explained that they had thirty-two varsity players on the team last fall. The Eagles were PIAA Class AA. Everyone played both ways, offense and defense. Matt was a wide receiver in high school in addition to playing cornerback.I commented that at 6'-0" tall and close to 200 pounds, he must have been one of the biggest guys on his team. Matt laughed and explained that he was what his parents called "a late bloomer." He had grown nearly four.