.. a digital scale showing the number “201”. Down 2 pounds from last week, and, more important, down 28 pounds in the last three months.“Close!�...� I texted back. Her first goal was to get below 200 pounds. Her big remaining vice was Starbucks coffee, although she had cut back from three a day to one a day ... well ... most days, only one. I had promised her a gift card when she got below 200.I checked the clock. 5:30. The nice thing about the hotel where I usually stayed for these trips, aside. He now owned all the blue blood aristocrats on the other side of the bridge. Everyone that was someone owed him, and even those that weren’t anyone owed him, too.Looking deeply into Tanya’s eyes, I remembered her as the sixteen year old high school cheerleader from the northern suburbs that crossed the bridge with her friends just to have a good time. Cheerleaders and football players, the All American wholesome types, where they thought they could blow off some steam and go back home. Pretty. I want you to have us both next week.’ He laughed, ‘You have great confidence in me. I have enough problems satisfying you. I’m sure Jo will be equally demanding. How am I going to manage?’ ‘Welllll,’ I said, ‘I’ve been thinking about that too. You’ve got loads of movies haven’t you? Couldn’t we watch one now to get some ideas. If it’s OK I can take it home and watch it with Jo.’ He laughed again and stroked my hair, ‘You are a sexy little minx. Of course we can. How do you want it, hard,. I leaned over kissing her thighs and could smell the musk of her pussy, my mouth was watering as i took my first lick. Sweet but yet tart in one i licked again feeling her hands on my head pulling me into her pussy. I started to lick her slowly as she held me there. I listened to her directions doing as she told now running two fingers into her lapping at her clit. OH YES RIGHT THERE she moaned. I had no clue what is was doing but she liked it so I kept on doing it, her hips were rolling and.