“Oh, Daddy, that’s gross,” she squealed. “Oh really, the kiss or the cum?” I asked.With her hand still close to my face I took a bigger lick...and made sure that she watched as I swallowed it. She took another lick too and then French kissed me. I told her that cum should be shared. cum was always slippery and messy. It starts hot but it’s soon cold. The mess is almost always part of sex. She got up and got a warm washcloth to clean ourselves up. We sat for a while and talked about what happened.. Gabriella: I am sure they are talking about me?Lena: Because you're not playing with them?Gabriella: Just not in the mood.Lena gave Gabriella a very friendly smile.Lena: Hey cheer up Gabriella!! It's not the end of the world!!Lena smiled really wide, just like the pale woman did. Gabriella found it scary at first but was sure that it was meant to cheer her up and not be gloomy.Gabriella laughed and smiled.Gabriella: I feel good hanging out with you Lena. You really are a good friend. I. Just seeing the pompous man posing before her makes her blood boil. She manages to gather enough saliva and spit it at the man’s feet.The majority of it misses, but a portion does land on the toe of his boots. Johann frowns. “Now, was that really necessary?” he asks in a voice that seems to resonate throughout the room.Story lifts her head up and tries to make eye contact with the man while putting on the best face of arrogance that she can manage. “Too bad I don’t have the spit to try it. I went home, did everything necessary and went a little early to the spot - with the idea to have a good caipirinha before she arrived. Sitting down I ordered and a tap on the shoulder signaled her arrival. She was already there - and I hadn't noticed her. She looked stunning - truly, and utterly stunning.Clearly she hadn't had time to go home and do this - so she must have come to the beach prepared. Not so slutty to make it obvious this was a date - but enough to get my cock interested all.