With my hands still in his hair, I pushed his head into my pussy and let out a soft moan. I wanted nothing more than to have him forever. He swirled h...s tongue as his hand made a steady in and out motion. The wetness of his fingers from my cum drove me crazy and I let out a soft moan. My pussy contracted around his fingers and my legs shut in a lock around his head. His tongue didn’t stop though. I moaned and screamed until he finally pulled his mouth away, my cum dripping down my legs and his. ‘Of course he already knew about it! Tomlin was supplying the security!’Tabatha laughed with joy. Jake had gone to great lengths to make this the perfect honeymoon – Italy (her idea), the cruise across the Atlantic, and the underwater Atlantis resort.“How do we get there?” Tabatha asked, then saw that in his mind, too.“You swim!” he laughed.“It’s too far!” she exclaimed, laughing, knowing he was teasing her.“Sorry. That’s how the young and healthy get there,” he replied, pretending to be. He was handsome enough, I guess, but he was alittle over weight and Quite a bit older than me. I had never been attracted to men before, but I seemed to be drawn to him and the way he could make me feel.That very next morning, I went to Jon's house early. I had been working there painting his house for extra money during the summer. It was still dark outside, when I nervously knocked on his door. I wanted to see him, I needed to see him, my body ached and begged for him. Jon opened the door, I. He suddenlyrealised what he was doing. What the hell was going on? Was he actuallyenjoying the clothes? Had he somehow switched from hating the clothes,to tolerating the clothes, to enjoying them?He dressed in the rest of his work clothes and set out for the office.As he walked through the building and along the corridors he was awareof the looks he was getting from of his colleagues. People would turn towatch as he walked past and then whisper to each other. Some were moreopen and clearly.