We chatted all the night and came to know that her husband stays in US and visits rarely and she asked directly that how are the things you watched in...the mall. I replied back saying, “what are you asking about?”. She replied me I saw what you are watching at. At last, I said your mangoes are so nice and I want to eat them. She replied with a smiley.Our chatting went to the utmost that we chatted like lovers and we chatted about sex and all.We planned to meet next week at her home. She said. It was a very different looking garage now. His lawn tools had been moved across the street. His workshop had been moved over to Bev’s garage. Another dining table had been added so that ten people could eat at once.There was a whiteboard with everyone’s name on it tracking the number of hours that people worked for the benefit of the community. Everyone had already put in more hours than was required. After three weeks, he was up at 42 hours although that number kind of confused him. He. He ran his hand up past my knee and moved up my thigh. I jumped and slapped his hand. He laughed again and said, ok Ill be nice. We caught up on stuff that happened since last saw each other. Chucky moved closer to me and I pretended not to notice. We watched the first movie and when it ended I moved to get up and change it. I realized Chucky was staring at me. What?, I said while I felt my face start to turn red. He pulled me in close and kissed me. I felt a familiar tingling in my loins. I. I can smell your sex; your sweet juices are dripping down the length of your pussy. I kiss all around your pussy, and slide my tongue inside you. I can feel your thighs shaking the bed as I lick form your tight hole up to your clit. Fuck your clit is so big, my tongue kissing slowly at first. I gently scrape my teeth against your bead. Your moan makes me even wetter, I can feel it dripping down the inside of my thighs. I slide my middle finger into your wet cunt. You tighten around my fingers.