I flopped back in my chair as I remembered that in a few short hours I was hoping to try acting like a man if Chris kissed me, instead of mimicking a ...trand of spaghetti. Fuck! Well, that was out of the question. I thought about Richardson's baby again. Do you know how wacko it feels to be jealous of a baby just because it's being born and is closer to a woman's pussy than you'll ever be?I picked up the phone and called Chris. Her voice, as she answered the phone, almost made me cry."Hey," I. But I was regular customer so they let me in. Billiards room was ok and no renovation was going on there. I proceed to the billiard room and there we were alone I wanted to kiss her but was afraid to take first step. She did not know how to play billiards. She wanted to learn billiards so I told her I will teach you. I caught hold of her from behind and my dick was touching her ass cheeks and we bend and took the shot and there I could smell the lady fragrance. I was in heaven I could not. The triangle of soft pubic hair was inches from his face. She pulled him to her and he knew what was expected. Softly his tongue came out and licked the hairy mound. Then as she slightly spread her legs he kissed her inner thighs, left, then right then centre. Minutes passed like this before she sat back on the couch and spread her legs wider. Concentrating now on the wet centre he kissed her hard and licked her softly. His tongue going in and out while she lay back squeezing and stroking her. “Why don’t you sell it?” Erika asked. She stood up and grabbed her handbag from the counter, lighting a cigarette after she’d found the pack.“I can’t,” I said. “It’s in Richard’s name, he owns it, and you can’t sell something you don’t legally own.”“What does he care? He ran off with Deanne Peterson. Just get your lawyers onto it, and then sell the car,” Erika replied, taking a drag from her cigarette.“I’ve already got the lawyer looking it. Can you smoke outside, please? You’re making it very.