He pulled away my petticoat string and removed the skirt. My dark blue panties also came away in a second. He saw my red pussy lips and spread my legs... His lips went down and moved around my cunt. His tongue explored the depths of my depression. I felt so niccceeee. Every man loves my pussy.I made sure, that my pussy always had the tongue of every man I slept with. The taste of my pussy always increased the blood between their legs. He licked and licked , and I moaned and moaned. My sounds very. Only my mother ever called me Joseph and that usually was only when I was in trouble," he said with a grin."Well, the word is, that you have some funding for your research; but you need some specialty programming. As it happens, I have something that might fit the bill. Also, I can invest in your research a bit if that will help," I said.We paused here and the waitress came and took our orders. I informed Joe that the meal was on me and he ordered enough for two people. I smiled. I placed my. Now." Now?" she asked hoarsely."Now," I replied as I took her hand and put the wine glass on the bar. I led her through the crowd and out the exit door into the parking lot. I stopped just outside the door and pushed her gently up against the wall."I want you so fucking bad," I hissed as I pushed into her.Her lips met mine and her hands went on my waist. She pulled me into her as we kissed passionately. I ran my hands over her curvy body, feeling the firmness of her mature flesh and enjoying. While I was in there I heard the door open and close a couple of times and I heard voices of girls, some of which had slurred speech indicating they had drunk a little too much. I was feeling tipsier now after my third drink of the evening, not roaring drunk by any means, but I felt warm and my senses were pleasantly numbed. As I sat in the cubicle my thoughts returned to earlier that night on the bus. I smiled dreamily as I remembered the feelings that had surged through me, how my orgasm had.