“Oh, don’t worry, I’ll get you out of here in time. But I need help moving some things in my house, and you’re going to help. Then I’ll elab...rate on the final part of your punishment.” Him getting out of the house for his date likely would not happen tonight, but time would tell. This was going to be fun. As I parked the truck and we got out, he stood next to me, still shirtless, with his shorts hanging below his waist. His boxers barely clinging to what I guessed was to be no more than a 30. I stuck my tongue out and ran it across her lovely pubic hair. I felt some loose hairs on my tongue and I rolled them on my tongue and then swallowed them. I always loved pubic hair, and I was in heaven.Cary continued making her low whimpering sounds of pleasure, almost quiet crying she was in such a state of joy.I opened my eyes and gently brushed my fingers along the sides of her labia. I kissed each side. I gave her slit a full on lick with my tongue. And another. And another. And. Images of Steven flashed through my head; I recalled the words he whispered into my ear in front of the television the night before, his breath hot on my neck. The memory of a half-naked Steven, above me, pressing me into the bed as he kissed me and we thrust our hips together sped up the process even more. I was already soaking wet down there - leftovers from the middle of the night activities or perhaps the shower, I assumed - and the slipperiness of my natural lubrication made sparks jump. Was she ever! I got laid in three different positions before she was ready to go home.We dated steadily all the time I was in college while she worked. After a while I couldn’t get a date just anytime I had an opportunity. She was honest that she was dating others too. I noticed subtle differences in our sex but it seemed to be just as satisfying for both of us.Kerrie gradually brought in new things for us to try which I couldn’t really complain about. My computer science program was very.