“Call around tomorrow!” I found myself standing at the front door; my hands pressed flat against the wood. I snatched them back as if they’d bee... burned, realising I was trying to get closer to her.Dammit! No, fuck it! Fuck, fuck, fuck! She was supposed to be out of my life. I was supposed to be over her and the agony she brought.“Okay,” Shana called back. “I have nowhere to go, and it’s pretty cold out here. But I’ll wait just here until the sun comes up and then try again.”That made me angry,. She gave out a large groan as I lapped, slowly, between her pussy lips. My saliva and her own juices joining in to lubricate my tongues travels. I soon found her clitoris, a large nub at the top of her pussy. It seemed to swell to almost the size of her nipples as I licked and tugged at it with my lips. I wanted to try something, something that some girls seem to like and some object to. I snaked my tongue down between her pussy lips, over the gap between her pussy and her ass and found her. “Hey,” I said. “Hey,” Cindy replied. Awkward moment. “Are you having a good time?” I asked. “Yeah,” Cindy replied, “But it could be better.” “I hear ya,” I replied. Awkward moment number two. “Do you want to go somewhere else?” I asked. “Sure,” Cindy replied, looping her arm under mine as I turned and headed for the kitchen area. “No,” Cindy countered, “Let’s go somewhere else.” “Where?” I asked. “What about your place?” Cindy replied. “But you don’t date guys from work,” I replied. Cindy. His previous cock cage hadbeen bad enough, but last week his wife had switched him to this evensmaller one. His already tiny dick was now compressed to a merenubbin.Of course Miranda knew about his panty sniffing habit. She had spiedon him often enough that she knew all of his secrets. Instead ofstopping him, she allowed his naughtiness to continue, as she enjoyedanything that kept him in his state of constant titillation. She lovedhaving him excited and unable to do anything to empty his.