Anna did a thing with her tongue, on my nipples and on my pussy: a couple of short licks then damping down with the pad of her tongue. It drove me mad... you never knew which one would be next.I ended up on my knees. Anna kept biting and licking my backside. She was saying things about it, indefinite, erotic things. I arched my back and she slithered to my bumhole. She curled her tongue there.It was so intimate and so thrilling that as soon as I came I was miserable.‘I’m not ashamed,’ I said.. “I may not be a neurosurgeon, but I’ve convalesced all I’m going to!”Devin sat up in his chair. “Look, I think they’re just worried about you. It’s only been two weeks.”“I’m going nuts in this place,” she turned on her husband, who had begun to grin, “and you’d best not comment about that.”“Maybe I can help,” Faith said from the doorway.“I take it you heard,” Devin grinned.“I think they heard out in the parking lot,” Faith stepped into the room and leaned against the doorjamb.“Funny.” Lenna. When she returned to the booth and slid in next to him, their eyes quickly sought each other again. This time instead of speaking, Charlie leaned in to kiss her, betting everything on this one shot. Caressing her lips with his, massaging the liquor from them, he waited for her to pull back and storm off. Instead her mouth yielded to his, lips parting to admit his tongue and then greedily sucking it in. The bourbon tingled slightly, the taste of it mingling with her schnapps. Then she felt him. It came naturally to me, as I'd spent many hours fantasizing about making myself up. I was already wearing some sexy thong panties. I didn't need a wig as I kept my hair very long. I walked back downstairs to my friend and his jaw dropped. He said he couldn't believe how sexy I looked. I blushed, naturally, and began to feel very sexy as well. My dreams had come true. I was totally dolled up and felt fabulous. MY friend began to get uncomfortable and told me he had to go. I was.