Or, if she was, she wasn't alone and couldn't answer the phonebecause of whoever she was with.At some point I finally fell asleep. When I woke up I r...alized that itwas ten a.m. Damn! I never slept that late! Thankfully, I had noappointments in the office, so it wouldn't be a big deal. I took ashower and, without even thinking about it, selected a set of lingerieto wear to work under my suit. I was filling my pockets when I noticeda text message on my Blackberry. "Good morning baby! . My tongue parted her labia and then rolled upwards until I found her juicy little clit. It was already swollen and had left the little hood where it lived. That cute, pink little button was just begging to be licked and tickled and sucked. I got her so wet. I just loved how her juices flowed as my tongue went into her cunt. She tasted so good too. As I licked her out my right hand found my own soaking wet pussy and I fingered myself as I gave this girl, who I barely knew, her first lesbian. My step-mom and I had been playing that game for months now. Teasing each other at any chance we got. Her finding more and more ways to show off her amazing body, and me not bothering to hide how hard she can make me. Laundry day had become one of our favorites. She would use it as an excuse to wear this short silk robe with nothing underneath. It was short enough that her glorious ass couldn't help but peek out the bottom of it when she bent over even slightly. She'd make sure to find plenty. The topic was ended there itself and we both was as usually from that time.I used to masturbate by thinking of her only at the time of intermediate she got married her husband was a engineer and he used to move over places as a duty of job. She used to stay with her husband in Karimnagar district. I used to go to her home once or twice with my parents on any particular occasion but unfortunately her husband died in an accident while he was on duty. There was full of sorrow in her life.