We moved into the bedroom and she immediately got down and pulled my cock out of my pants and started sucking on it. This was fairly unusual of her to...do, but I wasn't going to complain. It felt so good I thought I was going to cum right then, but I think she sensed that because she stopped and laid down on the bed. She told me she really wanted me to eat her out. I pulled her pants down and saw that her underwear were unusually wet. I pulled them off and noticed dried white flakes around her. I had told my family very little about my activities in Arizona. Perhaps if I told them that I had enrolled in school, had a part time job and a girlfriend and was living in the small house that my adopted sister, a prostitute, had placed in my name, they would have stayed off of my back about me shunning responsibility. Nor had I given them my telephone number because I did not want them to hear the message on the answering machine: "Jimmy's Painting Service, leave your name and number, we'll. She has such a sexy, dusky voice. A lot like Lauren Bacal’s, when she was young! I ask her where we left off on the computer! It doesn’t matter…She’s still horny! (*Thank you, God*) Henry, my penis, is becoming erect at the thought of her orgasm. And the thought that my words (combined with her own fingers, of course) might be getting her off, makes my erection just THAT much harder! We start talking about ‘magic penises,’ and,*Oh, no!* She just laughed at my silly comment, then starts. "Before I knew what happening, she was kissing me. The shock of another women doing this to me made me want try to pull & turn away.... but something stirred within me, something that made my eyes close, my mouth open wider & let her tongue in....I felt another hand working its way under my skirt; Suzie, who already had her top off, was now sitting at the other side of me & working her hands up to my panties (which were now getting quite wet). When she had a good hold of them, I lifted myself.