“Get up.”" he orders me immediately “Get back on the couch.” His voice became colder now, almost impatient. I did what he wanted and got back ...onto the couch. My pussy was so wet, it was throbbing after he used my mouth like never before. I lay out onto the couch, completely exhausted as he stood up. He moved my body so that my ass was now staring at him and throw me onto the couch again. My head landed on the arm of the couch as he got up behind me. He positioned himself behind my ass and. Carefully I tilted his head back and bent my head down close to his, completely unprepared for the two hands that placed themselves on either side of my head and the blazing blue eyes that stared intently into mine. ‘If you wanted to kiss me sweetheart, all you had to do was ask. It’s rude to take without asking first, did your mother not teach you any manners at all.’ He laughed softly as I pulled myself back sharply. ‘I thought you were dead! You could have been for all I knew, at least I was. It makes me feel different.”We actually had a conversation about her underwear. I wanted to know if she had matching panties on, but I didn’t express my thoughts. I think she was relieved at my breaking the silence, so she asked me quickly, fearing that the silence may creep back in, “What colour do you think I should try?”“I don’t know. I hear a lot of good things about black.”From silence to saying mouthful, we had made a huge progress. Later on, as I reflected on our conversation, I couldn’t. She finally laid it down and smiled recalling her day with her new boyfriend. 'My friends really seem impressed with Fred, and it was fun showing him off. He's so witty, but what's more important, he's very cultured and refined, which fits in perfectly with my future plans.'But running into Hank was embarrassing. I'm glad he made it easy and left. I don't know what I would have done or said if he had come over. Thank goodness none of my friends mentioned him. That would have been difficult to.