I slapped her ass and bit her neck again. She yelled at me, ”do it slowly, I am all yours”.I took her to the bed again and this time, I ensured my... head to be in between her legs. She was moving and hissing. I was just licking her inner thighs and biting her chocolate colored big thighs. She was smelling awesome down there; all wet and inviting.I was smelling her cunt, it was cleanly shaven. Her lips were protruding and inviting. I had already started sucking and licking it. She was pressing my. We were indoors though, so business was still good and we were doing a brisk trade. In fact we were doing so well that I was wondering if I should ask Jill to bring in the last stock left in the van. I was running over the time we had left against the time to bring in the stock from two streets away and the likely sales when he approached us. Even casually dressed as he was in denims and a cotton shirt he stood out in the usual plant fair crowd. About my age, which is 62 now you’re asking, he. We got a drink and she took my hand and led me across to a booth she had reserved, close but not too close to the friends she had just walked from. After about five minutes it felt as though we had known each-other for years, the initial shock of the meet now over, our previous numerous contacts via the net giving us licence to become immediately intimate. Hope squeezed close as we sipped our drinks and commented on people’s performance on the dance floor as they smooched together. I. I didn't even have to wait for my appointment at the MORFS center. Though I was early, my case handler asked as I came in, "Hi, are you Gabe Kramer? I'm Gavin Benson. Shall we go to my office?"I followed him and we sat down in his nicely furnished office. Gavin looked into some papers before starting."Let me tell you a little about me. I'm a telepath and psychologist. I'll be the one deciding if you're cleared for school. Since you're registered as a potential danger I'll be monitoring you.