If you need any help just let me know." Thank you. I just need to get a few things. I'm sure I'll be in later to get a larger supply, but I still have...to unpack." Oh, you just moved here? Whatever for? This place is all but a ghost town." Well, I just moved back. I needed a nice place to think and relax." Moved back? You lived here before? I know everyone and I don't remember..."The man paused as if to think and look a bit closer."I was rather young when I lived here," Linda replied.The man's. His groans were all she needed to know that she was having the same effect on him that he had on her. His hands found their way to her hair he wrapped the strands around hisfingers and guided her on his harness. His hips gently thrusting into her mouth, he could feel he was at that boiling point and he needed to have her now, he needed to be buried deep within her warm folds. Lifting her off his swollen cock he set her on her knees and moved inbehind her. With one hand on her hips he guided his. I know being a lesbian was ok nowadays but I feared other people opinions on me. Guy was always hitting on me, I had tight ass always wearing skinny jeans and popular clothes.I took my Starbucks cup where you could read my name on it, "Jessica". I threw it on a trashcan outside and I returned at home. That night I was only thinking about that black girl at Starbucks, she was a skinny black woman with attitude I thought about licking her neck... fingers... pussy... tits... even ass... I loved. I volunteered to come over and have some fun with her.At first she declined, said she liked me a lot and enjoyed our friendship. She would joke around with me and always teased me by asking if I was happy to see her because she accused me of having a bulge in my pants. My response was always you know want it! Well one day she replied with, how about coming over this weekend and we will see where it leads to!Saturday came and I was eager to visit my work friend! I showed up and she greeted.