All I could discover was that ‘O’ stood for ‘oral’. That meant nothing to me, and there was no explanation of ‘without’. What could be the...point of something ‘without’? Nowadays that might have been described as ‘blowjob’ but back then I don’t think any online dictionary would have used that word. So when the word ‘blowjob’ was mentioned about the love of my life, I had to learn more. Given the forum where I’d read it, and the context of the thread, I gathered it was something sexual, though I. Kimberly gripped his shaft, which was rock hard now, and nestled him between her pussy lips. Johnathon's eyes rolled back in his head, as his cock was enveloped by her warm slit. He groaned deeply, when she started rubbing up and down his rigid pole. The blunt, plum shaped head of his cock pushed the pinkish hood of her clit back with each of her strokes. “Um...I would...Oh God. You would come in my office. Uh...only thing between us...blinds and glass. Fuck...what are you doing to me?”. "Lookin good, babygirl!" Nikki called, as Kaylyn strutted across the patio.A small white Canvas purse was over her shoulder. In her hand she daintily held a pina collada in an oversized martini glass. In the other she carried a laptop briefcase. Watching her approach, Kim leaned toward Leigh, "I think Rick Morranis shrunk one of P-Diddy's lawyers.." "Not another one!" Hey Hotties!" Kaylyn perked, arriving at the table."Where's your friend?" Asked Kim."She was still waitin to get her. As i was daydreaming, putting butter on my toast I didn't even hear Helen creep up on me, she tapped me on the shoulder, I turned around and she gave me a kiss on the lips, not a passionate one just a peck, but one that you would give you partner."Hey sexy," Helen said."Hey yourself." I got a good look at her, she was wearing one of my white t - shirts and nothing else. Wow she looked stunning, she looked so confortable around me knowing that her ass was showing and i could see her nipples.