"Your pipes told me that you came over here. I just threw something on and ran over. I need another kiss." "Well, your aim was pretty good. You al...ost got those little bits of fabric in the proper places." We kissed, and she said that I smelled real nice, soapy. I said "That's good." "No it's not. I liked you better when you smelled like pussy." As I kissed her again I squeezed the nipple that was trying to escape from her halter. I debated whether to adjust the top or to let her. Nice and slow to get use to how it feels in your mouth.” Resting my hands on both sides of his thighs, I lowered to my knees and did as told. Licking the tip of his cock, flicking my tongue back and forth, then sucking the head. It felt great in my mouth, the dildos were fine but the real thing was a totally new experience. I sucked his mushroom like it was candy and when I would look up he would give me a smile of acknowledgement that I was doing a good job. “When slowly work your way down. I decided to fill Mom in on my plans for the rest of the week and called her at work. She appreciated my letting her know and wished us well. I left Amanda’s name and number on the board in case she needed to reach us. I had asked for and received her permission to borrow a suitcase from her. It lived under Mom’s bed.Kim and I found it, and we packed clothes for me to take. The suitcase I got from Mom was full-sized and excess to my needs. Considering the probable wealth we would encounter at. "I know. That doesn't matter to me. Jane, if I— If all I wanted was to have sex with you, I'd say that. —Or, actually, I wouldn't, because I know you'd say no. That's not what I want. I want... More than that," he finished lamely."You want to be my boyfriend," she said."Yeah."Russell Hebbert had asked her the same thing, not five minutes ago, and she had turned him down—and yet, here she was, looking at Jeff Gainesborough, at his glasses and goatee and hesitancy under her eyes, and thinking.