Stan wanted an 8-car garage, but I split it into two 4-car garages, each being two stories high, on opposite sides of the house. This would allow for ...expansion for more bedrooms, or perhaps a workshop or storage.I watched as Linda was putting the finishing touches on the 4th elevation of the outside of the house, portraying a corner view of the front. It had the brick paved drive, the big oak tree and the house with the crow’s nest appearing to be up in the tree tops. She even had a silhouette. I had some butterflies, as I was really looking forward seeing him in only his boxers again. It had been a while since our last sleep over, and I couldn’t wait. I just so hoped that he loved me back, and that he would give me some sign that he felt the same way. I had my stuff in a small bag over my shoulder while I rode my bike over to his house. It wasn’t that far and it was really hot outside and the sun was shining. I ringed the doorbell and his voice from the speakers welcomed me up to. In fact her upper lip was distinctly thicker. It looked delicious and juicy.First glance at her and I noticed her lips and she reminded me of Angelina Jolie. And then of those porn girls who loves to wrap their lips around fat cocks. That porn image of her giving blowjob instantly flashed in front of my eyes.She was wearing a blue top and black jeans. Her boobs were tiny obviously not sucked yet.Priya: “Hello Sir..”Me:”Priya.. How are you?” we shook hands. Soft and gentle. They were tiny in my. They took them in between their lips pulling them from my pussy. My hands rubbing at the head between my thighs. I suddenly awoke from my sleep as I opened my eyes.I looked down to see Megan hungrily lapping at my pussy. The slut in me didn't care. I pushed her head harder into my pussy. Her tongue searching deeply in my wet cunt.My thighs clamped around her head. A multi orgasm came over my body. Waves of pleasures swept through my body as my pussy juices splashed onto her face.”Ahhhhh Megan,”.