Please come with me."He didn't want to - not talk, not be with her. But her hand closedaround his wrist and she pulled him with her to a small adjoini...g room.She almost tripped, entering.The room was cozy, having a burning fireplace and a couple of easychairs around a low table with empty wine glasses and a bottle. A fewcandles burned on the mantelpiece."Please sit," she said, nodding at one of the chairs while she closedthe door. She walked over to the mantelpiece, leaving her glass on it;it. We have always been close growing up. I must say that I have always loved women-and I mean from my earlist memory I can recall always trying to see my mom, sister and any other woman naked. I would walk in on mom right as she was getting out of the shower, suprise my sister when I knew she was changing clothes. I would pop in on granny when she was in the bath. I even peaked at some of my friends moms. It seemed to not bother anyone as I was young and I think they all got used to it so when I. ‘I wanna be a one of those bachelors that they have in those Playboy magazines. ‘Then, why would I show a man that I’m not marrying my tit?’ She pulled away from him. ‘I’m a one man kind of girl and these tits are not for you to see. Take me home, please.’ ‘C’mon, Susan, can’t you take a joke? If I was going to marry anyone, I’d marry you. You know that, Sweetie Pie,’ he said with a kiss, a cuddle, and a feel of her breast through her blouse and bra. ‘You know I’m crazy about you. You know I. I took the head in my mouth and started to slowly suck his cock while he drove us to where ever it was he lived. Frank stroked my head and my back while I licked and sucked on the head of his cock. My mouth had gotten a long break but by the time he parked the truck my jaw was aching again. He led me to his room on the second floor and told me to be quite because the walls are thin. I live in a similar style room and knew from experience you could hear just about everything happening inside.