." he whispers and takes my hand, leading me into the bedroom. He strips off his pants and I sit him down on the edge of the bed. I unzip my boots and...kick them off before moving to my slacks. I pull those off and drop them. He runs his hands under my shirt along my stomach before grabbing the hem and pulling it over my head. He lifts his arms up and I help him take off his shirt. He slowly slides back on the bed and I pull his boxers off for him, laying them on the floor with the rest of our. ” I was starting to move around more. You knew that was a sign I was getting turned on. Knowing that, you moved down my body, kissing my side, running your hand under me. Once you got to my belly button, you started to suck and lick it; running your tongue under my navel ring. Messing with it always turns you on. I moaned more as I loved it when you did that. You spent a lot of time doing that. I tried to pull on of my hands free but I couldn’t. I wanted to make you go down more. You looked. I chose a nice pair of heels from a shelf and showed to him. Before the guy could say anything, I grabbed the shoes and took a seat at one of the low sitting chairs. I recalled that I was not wearing panties underneath my skirt but I really did not mind if this nice black stud got a look at my pussy. It might even get me a discount.He approached me with three boxes and took a seat in front of me. I felt a little electrical charge from my foot to my cunt as he slid my right shoe off and I made. ” ‘You mean ‘The Queen and her Page.” She lay down beside me on the bed and tried to pull me down to her. ‘Oh? I get what I want. Who got you to give up condoms?’ ‘You know I get what I want. I made an exception because I felt sorry for you.’ ‘Not anymore. Now you get to learn how to serve.’ I knelt between her legs. ‘Try this new lotion.’ I put something from the tube onto my fingers and spread it up and down through her lips, all around her hood. She began cooing but it changed to a yelp..