Slipping your fingers to apex of my thighs, my knickers presenting nothing much of a barrier as they seem to disintegrate between your strong finger, ...he lace shredding under your touch. Your fingers reach my centre soaked, enticing your fingers as they slide delicately along my slipperiness, as you reach my engorged clit I buckle into you as the overwhelming sensation shakes my entire body. Totally under mercy of you, your body, your fingers and your lips as they continue their sweet assault. Me with my mouth, lips, tongue, throat and fingers servicing him, worshipping his cock. Then I picked up my pace. I sucked harder, deeper, licked everywhere, played with his nipples even more, and he stood up straight and tangled his fingers in my hair and started to fuck my mouth in ernest! Both of us were moaning, and were breathing hard, him with the sexual excitement, me with the sexual excitement, but also trying to breath around his beautiful piece of meat now sliding in and out of my. .. but two weeks away from you ... even though we've just met, seems like a very long time."I took her soft hand and said, "Grace, maybe it'll take less time and I, we, can join you for a few days."Her eyes sparkled with pleasure. "That would be wonderful. Just call me and I'll send the plane. I'd love to meet your daughter."Grace didn't own her own plane, ("too outrageously expensive"), but she did own a share in a private jet which gave her a certain number of flight hours each month."That's. “I’m a heterosexual but curious, have been for awhile. Ever since I saw you almost two weeks ago I wondered if you were gay or straight.” His smile got wider as he put his hand on my knee. “I thought about it last night and I figured I could either be right or horribly wrong. At first, I thought that you and Jessie were dating but when she mentioned her girlfriend sometime last week that at least told me I was wrong on that part of the assumption.” I put my hand on top of his and moved closer.