Her name was Myra and when I went to the party she was an overweight,depressed woman who hid her sadness with laughter and pretending she wasok. By th... end of that night she was transformed into a stunning,beautiful woman that would make men droll and do anything she wants andwomen jealous of her killer new look.Speaking of which I decided to give her a call and see how she wasdoing. I wanted to see what she was doing when I called her then I gotan idea in my head about that. I fumbled around. That is, until the move. Then everything changed, not just my address.It was a big pain in the ass not living where I worked. Martin lived right above the studio and it had three rooms and plenty of space for my shit. Plus all my extra stuff that I didn't want or need would go on ebay! Flawless.But what about Samantha? Damnit, I always forget something!My free ride had become regulatory, But I would drive her on the weekends. We really liked the rides, talking those few minutes had quickly. "Daniel!" she gasps, sits up and pulls her top down.I look her in the eyes and reach for her top. I slowly lift her top back over her bump as I keep my eyes set on hers.Her breathing changes, I know she is turned on. Then all of a sudden she pushes me aside and jumps to her feet. " I have to leave Daniel, I can't do this"_______________________________________________I don't hear from or see Libby for a few weeks, I hear her though. Every night I hear both of them, fucking. I do wonder if she. I stopped just as I got between her legs and saw she had no underwear on. By now she was moaning even louder. I slipped my tongue into her wet hole, tasting her sweet juice and wondering to myself, "all the years I’ve wasted not experiencing this pleasure." I started to stick my tongue in and out of her hole, faster and faster, stopping long enough to lick around her clit. I felt her body tighten and suddenly she let out a scream, just as she let all her sweet cum go into my mouth. I was very.