Before Marissa arrived, my latte was always excellent, always served with efficiency, yet always with that strained smile she'd been forcing on her cu...stomers since 7am. June was a great barista and she ran a fantastic café, but she needed to remind herself how to be more sincere.Marissa changed all that: there was no hint of nervousness as she pushed my hot glass across the counter the first time and that soft smile was more rousing than anything the coffee could do, more arousing than I. As we rounded the last turn of the path and stepped down onto the pier, we were suddenly met by Mum and Dad who were waiting for us. Our romantic hand-holding had to be quickly if awkwardly changed to look like Jake helping me down the step in a gentlemanly manner. This made us both embarrassed and giggly. Fortunately Mum and Dad were too engrossed in each other to notice and it wasn’t long before we had reached the end of the pier and were staring out as the reddening sun began to dip below. I didn’t say anything, and he stepped into the shower with me. “I need to clean myself too,” he said. I turned to face him, thought for a moment and then pulled him under the shower with me. I started rubbing soap all over his body. As I rubbed his cock, it got hard again. I wanted to take his cock in my pussy again. After taking the shower together, we came out of the bathroom kissing each other passionately. We fell into my bed, and he was all over me. He was kissing on my boobs, my neck, my. Kneeing down in front of Ben, she untied the sash of his dressing gown. She folded it open. Erika did not look up as her hands cupped Ben’s balls.Then, almost reverently, her face sank into his groin, and her mouth, with a licking play of tongue, took in immediately a third of Ben’s rising erection. And the way she continued to pleasure his cock and balls was not a timid, hesitant first-time exploration. It was an oral possession-taking that showed Erika’s unrepressed sexual desire. For Ben,.