.I'm so sorry," he said, totally embarrassed that he had made contact with her. "I had no idea you were..." Dear Boy, it's not your fault. I was daydr...aming a bit and should have gotten out of the way. Come on...no harm done. Let's get these last two boxes into place."With the chore done the pair moved to the living room. "Make yourself comfortable. I'll get us something to drink." A few minutes later Mrs. Wentworth returned to the room carrying two large glasses of lemonade. "You like. I still think of Monica and what a let her or convinced her to do and it still turns me on to no end, Now in our senior years we have moved on but the good memories will never fade. I will tell what took place over some over 15 years of sharing Monica in a series of stories and remember, they are all true accounts, how I felt, the excitement of offering the woman I loved to others. Monica is the daughter of Southern European parents although not born there, she has coffee tanned colored skin,. Daniel held out a parcel; it looked similar to the one he'd received atChristmas from the unknown admirer. He stood up and walked over toDaniel, who as usual by now was sitting with his trousers open. His thickpenis lay on the seat between his thighs."Do you know who it's from?" he asked, whilst opening it. Like before,the outer brown paper covered a package done up in gift-wrapping. "Iassume it comes from a certain gentleman customer that I do privatemodelling for." Oh no, it's not Jeremy.". I could see a little nub on the top of her slit. I touched it and she nearly took off. I wondered if I had one of those.“Jayden that feels so good. You cannot tell mom we did this. We both could get into trouble.”Trouble was something I did not need. I was close enough to Aliyah’s pussy that it seemed I could taste it. Then something beyond my control moved my face right into her pussy my tongue was in her slit. It shocked me and really sent Aliyah for a loop. It tasted much better than I.