I only drink freshly made fruit juices or coffee.”“Then coffee it is.”As Lorraine made coffee in the kitchen she watched Alice in the lounge adm...ring her other ornaments dotted around the place. She was taken almost by surprise at the strange girls outward behaviour as well as her curiosity. And then something else struck her about her visitor. She was not only youthful and full of zest, but also beautiful in her own way.She entered the lounge resting the tray on the low-varnished pine table. Please do."She washed me, thoroughly; I returned the favour – quite unnecessarily, of course, though she certainly wasn't complaining – but as is the way of such things, we were about to make ourselves in need of another shower. As we dried each other, she took hold of me."I'm not ready to get up yet," she commented quietly."Why don't we just go back to bed, then?"This time, she allowed me to take the lead. I did what I had been longing to do; I kissed her eyes, ears and nose; brushing her lips. Melissa felt a hand effortlessly lift her onto the bed. With her knees balanced on the edge, Melissa tucked her legs underneath her; her backside, once more, protruding over the edge of the bed. Invisible but powerful hands pushed her body down onto the bed. A tongue entered her pussy and then the unexpected happened. Another tongue entered her anus with just as much enthusiasm as the first.Both tongues worked her expertly, delivering an exotic mix of erotica and pure penetration all at the. The alarm hadn't even rung yet. But I knew that the extra ten minutes wouldn't do me any good. So I got up and dragged myself into the bathroom. Looking in the mirror, I briefly thought I was in the nightmare again. I hadn't taken off the makeup last night, and it was a real mess.I got to work on that, getting rid of every bit of it. Then I stepped into the shower. I was thorough, still aware that today (hopefully for the last time) people would be seeing every bit of my body most of the time..