"So glad you've come Steve, It's pretty boring on my own, I have friends but its a big house to spend time alone in. I want you to treat this house as...your own, here's a spare key, come and go as you please, I'll try not to cramp your style" "Thats really kind of you, I just want to relax, do a bit of exploring and obviously, catch up with you"We talked for a couple of hours, she spoke about Ray and how they split up, she told me that he'd said "you're not enough for me" and he left her for a. Without a thought she stood up and shed her jeans. Instantly my eyes rested on the still harsh black lines on her thighs."Cleo." I will never get used to this, I thought, how does one get so used to being naked in front of men?She ignored me and sat on the sofa again, clad in modest panties and her sports bra. She rubbed the herb on her knees and ankles. It wasn't long before the delightful smell of fresh cut flowers filled the room. Was there a hint of mint as well?"It really does feel better. "Look, my cunt is throbbing," she said, opening her legs to reveal a pussy that was lightly topped with curly, but neat, pubic hair. Her outer lips were pudgy, like her belly, but inner lips still poked through. She was right, her pussy was swollen and pink, begging to be serviced. Her clit was large, but not alarmingly so, and white juices ran down from her puckering vagina. "Please," she begged, "Please lick my clit." Intrigued, I obliged, taking small laps of her swollen button. Despite how. I chased after her and caught her as we entered the living room. I dragged her over to the couch and sat down, bringing her with me. She laughed as I tickled her until finally I was able to get her lying face down across my lap, holding her down with my left hand."Ok, s*******n more!" I said, as I raised my right hand and spanked her again."Let me go!" she screamed. I smacked her again as I tickled and holding her with my other hand. Laughing, she shouted, "Stop it! Let me go!" No fucking.