I slowly approached the mound of desire and stuck my tongue out. I ran it from the bottom of her slit to the top, tip first, tentatively tasting and e...ploring the texture. A century will pass, and I will never forget the texture of a pussy on my tongue. They’re all unique in their own way, but they all also share something fundamental that I just don’t possess the eloquence to describe.The taste was surprisingly subtle and reflected the smell I had experienced earlier. The warmth just past the. ." Shy, I know," Lindy interrupted. "It's adorable but somewhat frustrating." I figured," Helena chuckled."Lindy ... you..." I stumbled."Oh Joe," Lindy said lifting her head and gazing into my eyes. "I wanted you the first time I set eyes on your long lean body and your cute butt and your cuter face." I..." I know," she smiled. "I should have been unladylike and just told you I felt the same. I could have torn off Serena's big tits when she seduced you and was relieved when you sat away from. But my cousin did talk about her experiences and she was the one who told me how things happen, what are the sensitive points and what guys enjoy the most.She told me everything in such a way that sex began to sound exciting and beautiful. It was then I realized that I had a sensual body, a gift that was waiting to be opened, to be explored and experienced. But fate had something else stored for me.Although I was making a name for myself in the cut-throat world of radio programming, I fell in. She was in a lot better shape than I was.Each of the three girls were blindfolded with a dark scarf. The hostess was in charge, and explained the rules. Each girl in turn was to remove one article of clothing, and continue to do so until she removed the “secret article”. Then that person was out of the game and the remaining players continued. I sat there and watched as the game progressed. Sheila had removed a few pieces of her clothing when she pulled off the scarf, which of course was the.