Simon spluttered, coughed, spluttered, near choked and then banged the desk with such force the reading lamp nearly fell off. The phone trilled.“NOO...Ooooooooo!” Not her. You can’t,” he cried. “You said take your pick. She’s my pick,” chuckled Jimmy coolly, watching Simon’s florid face turn puce. “You evil bastard,” raged Simon. “You know why you can’t. It’s not right. It’s so fucking nasty it’s untrue, even for you.” “She won’t know you’re watching Simon mate,” argued Jimmy. “Don’t fucking call. Grinning and stroking as if he can’t wait to touch me. He gets down on his knees after throwing a pillow on the floor. My legs are already parted for him. His hands gently caress the insides of my thighs. He knows. Sensations are what get me going. Firmly, he presses my thighs a comfortable distance apart and dives into my pussy. Where do you think his tongue lands first? The tip? You would think that would be the first place, the best place to begin, but no. His tongue first spends a few. Ilay her on my bed and then shed my clothes before returning to mycaresses until she was gasping with pleasure."Oh Yes! Now! Now!" she said.I pulled the leg of her panties to the side and entered her. Whatfollowed was sex to beat all sex. How I kept my control I do not knowbut as I thrust deeply into her I caressed her clitoris and kissed herbreasts and she cried out in orgasm several times before finally I cameand we collapsed together in loving bliss.When we had finally recovered Heather. ButKevin found magazines that had all kinds of stuff he was interested in. Hereally started to amass quite the wardrobe. Some times she would buythings and somehow, I got recruited to pick up her clothes, shoes andmakeup other times.Colleen had yelled at me when we were together for not paying attention tohow hard she worked to look good for me. So I paid attention to herclothes and makeup. I would help Kevin by pointing out if he overdid orunderdid his makeup. I'd give him examples for what.