What he needed was milk, and not the kind in the supermarket dairy case either. It had to come directly from a breast, so he could taste the warm, del...cious fluid as it trickled into his mouth, and smell the sweet, motherly aroma of the woman, and feel the rough texture of her nipple and areola on his lips and tongue, along with the soft skin of her breasts. It wouldn't really take much more than a mouthful, but he had no woman available to provide him with even that much. There was nobody. She had trimmed her hair and her pussy was looking very inviting. I licked on her pussy, and started probing her with my tongue. Within no time, she was moaning loudly and reached a huge orgasm. She then pulled me up closer to her and hugged me tightly. Her shapely melons were crushing against my chest. I quickly rolled on a condom, and thrust myself into her pussy, slowly at first, and then my entire shaft inside her. She moaned loudly and started saying out my name again and again. I worked. ”“You told her that I’m coming, right?” Liz asked.“Erm, well...” Sarah started.“Sarah!” Liz exclaimed and placed her hands on her hips. In a semi-angry tone, she said, “You mean to tell me she’s going to see me for the first time, without even knowing I’m coming?” Her tone took on a nervous undertone as she continued, “Now I’m feeling worried about this dinner.”Sarah quickly said, “I’m so sorry! I meant to tell her, but I just couldn’t find the right opportunity. I’m sorry. It’s totally ok if. Word on the street is—“ Alex laughed, stopping him. He was smiling calmly, modestly. “Nah, it wasn’t me,” he said. “What’re you three talkin’ about?” Marie intervened. “Nothing of major importance,” Alex assured her. Matt sprung up, changing the subject. “Say, Christine, the class is going to the club this Sunday. You’re comin’, right?” “Of course,” I said without hesitation, but I wondered if Alex would be there; I glanced to see his reaction. He wasn’t even looking at me! I huffed in.