We decided to have lunch at the local restaurant. When we were done we decided to drive around in his big green truck. We talked about many things unt...l. “What is your favorite thing to do in bed?” he asked. “Let us go to your place and I will show you.” I said. It was a short drive to his place but it felt like forever; because I knew I would finally be able to have him in my arms. He was after all drop dead sexy. We go inside straight to his bed room. He had a king size bed with bed posts. As she spoke, she slowly loosened the sash of her top and let it swing open, exposing her gorgeous tits to his hungry eyes. He feasted on them, devouring the perfection of their curves, the saucy uptilt of her stiffened little nipples, the melonlike firmness of the mounds of milky white flesh.Slowly, she brought her free hand up and let her fingers slightly caress the underside of one thrusting, snowy hillock, emphasizing the gentle fullness of the well-developed tit."Gawd, they're beautiful,". Yes, like most women, I’ve sometimes gone up to bed, stripped completely naked and got my toys out. But, from experience, I’ve done it, in the lounge, a thousand times. A little tingling sensation, maybe aroused from something on late night television. A real give away to a fake, is usually the way the woman is dressed. Too tarty usually means stage managed. Stockings. Well, yes, I wear stockings all the time. But we women will always make sure the tops are well covered by the length of our. He licked my slit from bottom to top, and he drove me crazy sucking and flicking my clit with his tongue.Driven by my wild passion, I curled my fingers in his hair, holding him in place as I ground my now hot and juicy cunt against his face. A loud moan escaped my lips, and my back arched upwards as he moved a finger inside. I felt the pleasure building and spreading through my loins, causing my breathing to shorten and my muscles to tense.As he moved me closer to a climax, I pulled his face up.