We were made for each other. I took the time to get to know the lovely Samantha Vaudeville. This native of Dominica was new to the city of Boston, a c...ty she moved to specifically for higher education purposes. She was a bit lonely. Suffering from the eternal dilemma of being a stranger in a strange land. She didn’t find the fast-paced city life to her liking. Not at all. Rather, she longed for the peace and tranquility she knew in rural Dominica. In a way, I found her easy to relate to. I. .What the fuck have I just said!!!! my god I am turning into a lesbian…I want, her so badly I want, to eat her and taste her juices again. I want to suck her tits..I just want every inch of her and NOW!!!. My body was achingLisa Stood up and walked towards my head, turned around so she was now facing my feet and walked so she was standing right above me. The sight of her pussy was beautiful. Her clit was sticking out through her lovely smooth wet lips. I was ready. I was ready to taste her. She called her sister to check in and confirm she was ok with babysitting one night next week. Jessie wanted all the sordid details of her week so far, but thankfully was called away by one of the kids to deal with a “chocolate spread emergency” whatever that was, and rushed off the phone after getting a promise from Eve to call at the weekend. Eve was still smiling as she walked into the kitchen to help with dinner.Dinnertime had become a bit of a ritual in the week she had been with Cade. He. ." No, no, nothing serious. But you aren't allowed out of bed as yet. And we want a specimen, anyhow. Paul tells me you're a nurse, so you can understand it's just as easy if we use the pan routine." Paul?" she tried to remember. But the cool pan and the relief it promised from the achingly full feeling made her decide to postpone any further questions. "Very well, Doctor. I won't be difficult." She waited for him to leave her in privacy so she could perform the very personal function, but he.