For its part, Hurricane Marco had ramped up to a category three storm, and it hadn’t even neared the warmer waters in the Gulf of Mexico. As Dave lo...ked at the TV screen, he noted that the cone of uncertainty regarding the storm’s trajectory was as wide as ever. NOAA or whomever the channel used for their source information, basically couldn’t tell what the storm would do so all of Florida and a large part of the Gulf was covered in the cone, but that was four or five days out at the storm’s. ” “Anything more or just attractive?” “Well, I did go home and, kind of, fantasize about you. If you want me to be honest.” She stood up and walked through to the lounge. She sat on a sofa and patted the cushion next to her. Sitting next to her I looked into her green eyes. “Every time you were here I wanted to kiss you.” She simply said before she leaned forward and kissed me passionately. “Each time you were here I wanted you to do all sorts of things to me, and me to do all sorts to. One: she was marrying into the Hardy clan. And two, obviously: the Hardys would be at the wedding and at the wedding table though on the other end of it from me. Uncomfortable? Not for me. I wondered if it would be for them, especially Zoe and Penelope.And one other thing, I insisted on paying for it, the wedding. We argued hard core over that, had Ian and I. We ended up agreeing to split the cost. Why the argument: because he was trying to make amends for things done and not done in the past,. I could feel his cock swelling and pulsating inside of me. But he said he had to taste me. So he slid out and gently kissed and worked his way down my body until his head rested between my legs and his eager mouth found my swollen and throbbing clit waiting for that tongue of his. I am multiorgasmic and his tongue does it for me multiple times. I practically came as soon as his tongue touched me. But he backed his tongue strokes off as he felt me getting a little too close. He then pushed a.