We both stopped when the phone rang."Oh my God!" I exclaimed, "I completely forgot that Cole was going to call at noon."I looked up at the clock. My h...art was pounding. I didn't know whether I should let it ring or answer it. Calmly my mother walked to the phone and pressed talk."Hello?" she said into the receiver. There was a pause and she replied, "Let me check, who may I say is calling?"She turned to me and said, "It's Cole. Do you want to talk to him?" Should I?" I questioned back."It's up. Even considering and finally understanding what had been happening to me for weeks, I was still irritated with Cathy last night. But this morning, after last night in bed with Michelle, I was absolutely inclined to be forgiving and thankful. Last night had shown me that, even after six years, Michelle was still a tigress in bed.After breakfast Cathy and I chatted as Michelle went to dress. "So, I understand that I have you to thank for the last eight weeks of my life?" Well, yeah I guess so. I. ”“Are you…” She seems a little lost for words as I run my tongue just under the top of her panties. I massage around her mound and hips with my hands. Pushing and pulling on her soft flesh. Before running my tongue along the inside of her thigh. tracing parallel to the leg of her panties. My passes get closer and closer until my tongue touches the fabric. I pull back and kiss along her thigh to the back of her knee. Switching to the other leg I tease even closer to her womanhood.She groans as. ” following it with slaps wherever it roamed.She relented and brought it back around, “Good girl” I praised, and grabbed the reddened melon. I dove after the nipple and sucked it in. After running my tongue over the bud, I nibbled on it with my teeth, forcing fear in her head. She instinctively jerked it away.“That was not what I told you to do.” I chastised, and started slapping her ass.The water made it loud and the blows echoed off of the concrete. “Please!” she begged, after the sixth.