I could also tell that she was clean shavenwaxed more likely, she didnt even have any stubble. Her pubic area was completely smooth and soft. My finge...s quickly found the top of her slit and her clitoris hiding inside. She was humping my finger as it danced across her sweet spot and she finally whispered, Do you have a condom? I produced one of my special condoms and she led me over to an open spot on the couch. She took the spot on the couch, but didnt sit on the couch, she was on her knees. Matt had reached the age stipulated in his paternal grandfather’s will when the money he left to Matt could be handed over. ‘Treasure this moment, Matt,’ said his father. ‘Forever after it will you be handing over cheques to greedy lawyers.’ Although it was only mid-morning, Bert went to a cabinet and poured lemonade for Patricia and three whiskies. ‘It’s early but we need to mark this significant occasion for Matt,’ said Bert. He offered to invest the money for Matt, either on call or to lend. Martin Willoughby was a queer little duck, but Miss Gretz liked him. Maybe it was because he was so shy, and always so polite.The pirates had taken the ship and their Captain, a tall, cruelly handsome man, strode across the deck. A beautiful female passenger, fire in her eyes, glared imperiously at him."Sir, I demand we be put off at the next port."He looked at her, and the other young lovelies who had been on board the Sloop they had taken."Ah, don't worry, Madame. You will be getting off,". His tongue found an opening through my lips and tasted my tongue. I was getting wet.Now, I pushed him away. I told him that I needed time to think. Now he could leave. He put his head down and left the office.That was a great start, I felt. I called him after an hour and asked him to pick me up at 8pm.That evening, I wore a short red frock that showed off my thin thighs and legs. The neck was deep, revealing the ‘maal’ I had. I wore red lingerie. I knew by now, that my lover is a hot kisser. So.