Nothing really’ I stammered. ‘Okaaay’ she laughed. I knew she had caught me checking her out. That was the first and only time I met Karen. Unti...l now.I was at a mates party, when the door opened and in walks this beauty wearing a short black cocktail dress, it was Karen. I felt my pussy get hot the minute I saw her. She saw me too. She came over and we started talking, all the while my pussy, is getting wetter and wetter. ‘I don’t believe we’ve formally met?’ She told me ‘I’m Karen’ she said. She let her tongue slip through her lips and lovingly licked her daughter's crotch, while Zoot gave vent to another gasp. So, this is what it's like! Zoot thought to herself. She'd so often watched her mother and Aghana making love, their tongues on each other, their fingers inside each other's smooth and shiny orifices. And now, while Aghana smiled approvingly, she could feel another woman's tongue on her. The tongue slid over the smooth mound of her crotch, and then worried itself into the. “I’m just going to the bathroom, jeez.”The Starbucks isn’t crowded like the last time she was here. There’s no way to get out the front without Abby seeing her. She waits until she hears Abby’s name called, watches her pick up the drink, then slips into the manager’s office.“Uh miss, can I help you?” A portly woman in a starbucks uniform, working on a computer, looks up at her.Thank goodness, there’s a door behind her leading to the back. “Sorry I’m late. My name wasn’t on the schedule.” She. Our plan was to meet at the bar at 6, so I had to hurry. Ihad wanted to get here at 5 so I could shower and change. Now I had todo everything with less preparation. Mandy had asked if I would dress alittle bit fem for our first meeting. Nothing outrageous, justsomething, as a sign of my commitment to her ideas. I had flip floppedsince she first mentioned it. Maybe I could go out in a dress or skirt?I had lots of nice outfits. Maybe something less obvious, like skinnyjeans and a tee. The whole.