I hope she didn’t catch me staring! I was so embarrassed I had to get out quick. “Uh… I have to um…uh, fix up my room…a little bit…I guess... we'll catch up later,” I said nervously. I darted out the room as Claire stood there seemingly thinking to herself, what just happened.A few days passed by and I started to become used to seeing Claire around the house. I still fantasized about her rolls and bountiful curves and big cottage cheese thighs when she wasn't around. I was very turned on by her. “Sit up and suck it.”Not sure why I did not hesitate when he spoke. Never, ever had I thought about sucking cock before, even that night I was on the bed imagining being fucked did I ever think about cock sucking. Now I slid myself up and put my fingers tentatively on it. It was warm. I could see a little juice on the small slit as I inched my mouth towards it. My lips parted and touched the smooth end. It felt weird. Soft fleshy feel yet my fingers felt nothing but hardness a little further. Trying to slip his fingers into her jeans. No luck with that as tight as those jeans were on her butt. He had then been just rubbing her crotch through her jeans. Kelly used to call herself a “Juicy Girl”, way before any rapper stuff. When she would get totally turned on she could pump enough lubricant to fill a jar. She was so turned on by sucking the biggest cock of her life, getting her feet massaged, feeling a hard on rubbing her chest and having her pussy rubbed, and then cumming, that her. We sat opposite of each other and began to talk some more on where we’re going and what we’re going to see on this trip. She finally took off her sunglasses and I saw the most beautiful green arabian eyes I’d ever laid eyes on. She then asked me, “Are you married? Girlfriend?”“No” I responded, “not at the moment.”“A guy looking like you I would expect to have a girlfriend at least.” She said with a smile. I could tell she was flirting. After a few more minutes of talking she started reading a.