" I have the mornings." Yes you do!" she said brightly. "That would work just fine."I think she thought that the conversation was over."There's still ... problem." What?" I have to have something to clean up with."With that, she sat down."Hell."The solution wasn't the best, but then there wasn't a 'best' that either of us could think of. So, I have a binder that I can reach under the couch and get. It has a washcloth in it. Nothing looks suspicious. The worst of it is that Theresa has to pick it. You tell me that you're going to choke me with it and make a mess all over my beautiful face and I nod in reply.My fingers struggle a bit with your belt and I know that it's nerves. You run your hands through my hair and I can feel your selfish excitement and I treasure it. Down go your jeans, I kiss your hardness through your boxers but you remove them quickly too, you want to feel me right now. My soft lips. Warm wet mouth. Loving tongue. Almost as an afterthought you unbutton your shirt and. All the cherry lip gloss of hers was in my mouth and her saliva too, that was my first smooch with a woman who is more than 10 years elder to me.She kept sucking my tongue and lips while I kept moaning because of her hands on my boobs, my nipples were never this hard ever before and it pained but it was a good one. She finally left my lips and while moving up had a trail of saliva, we both were breathing really heavy and I kept my hands on her stomach which she pulled on her boobs and began. She went to her bedroom down the hall and I sat for what seemed like 10 minutes yet it had only been 2 or 3. I got up and made my way towards her room and with the door wide open and lights on there she stood in bra and panties. The curtains were drawn so I asked ,"Are you sure you want to do this". We hugged very tight and then loosened up so we could kiss, and OMG with such passion. We were still standing when I reached behind her and undid her bra. Then slowly roled it off her shoulders. I.