Her long locks splayed over her shoulders and down her back, framed the loveliest facial features imaginable. Her baby blue eyes sparkled like lanter...ns through the darkest night, radiating warmth and direction for all to see. As she smiled the broadest of smile to her friends, she slowly glanced in my direction and then quickly diverted her gaze downward. Checking to make sure I was still looking at her, she glanced in my direction again and she did the unbelievable, she smiled at me.My. "Oh God."He pressed his thick rubbery lips down over hers and immediately felt the hard rigid pressure of her tongue spearing up into his mouth in her unconscious quest for a warmer, wetter contact with the devil-like thing so deliciously torturing her body.His hands continued rummaging over her and he ran them between her thighs which did not jerk away this time but which opened voluntarily to admit him to the very core of her being. He could feel the warm center of her loins flexing almost. We made more small talk and had a nice meal.Afterwards she tried to excuse herself to go shower but I kept wanting to hug and kiss. I pulled her skirt down with an unusual protest. Her little panties seemed extra damp while I rubbed them in-between her pussy lips. I pulled her panties down and started to eat her. She grabbed my hair and said just fuck me. I said I want to taste your sweet pussy. She said no I haven't showered all day. I pushed her hands away and said I don't care I want to lick. " D'you think this weather will last, Rosemary?" OK, point taken!"They smiled knowingly and affectionately at each other, and got back to work.On Tuesday Tom rang him mid afternoon."How's it going old son?" he asked."Fine." Said anything to Claire yet?" he asked."What do you mean?" Come on, Mike," he laughed. "I met Bryony. I hear you turned down a fuck." She's not upset is she?" Oh no," he said. "She reckoned there was someone else. She had a very knowing look. So have you done anything about.