'Thank goodness she had actually made it back onto the roads' she thought as she wrapped her coat even more around her, thankful she’d worn her warm...est snuggest boots so at least her feet weren’t wet. She was now really cold. The traffic had slowed and there was an almost quiet softness around as the snow cushioned everyday life and gave it a gentle whiteness, as if in hiding all the not so pretty things under a snowflake blanket it would make the world right again. She laughed at herself for. Taking the package, she was surprised by the weight of it. She had been expecting a bag of rice cakes or something equally void of calories. The bag weighed at least a pound."I'll see you tonight," Susan said with a hopeful smile. She knew from personal experience that returning to the house would be the hardest choice that Denise would have to make.Denise went down to the basement and got into the clothes she had worn to the house the previous night. She fled the house without saying goodbye. ”“Thanks, Bert.”I turned to climb the first of the three flights to my icy garret office, but Bert couldn’t let me go without a final remark, “She’s a right tutti that one, Guv. Her old man must be bleedin’ fore an’ aft, ter go cheatin’ on ‘er an’ risk losin’ everyfink over anovva ord’nry bit o’ skirt! She definitely ain’t nuffink like ord’nry, Guv.”I just waved my hat at him. Bert was at least thirty years older than my 42 years of age, but still as sharp as they come, or at least he was. ...come bitch....do me good.... harder.... c'mon... harder", she moanedas her body began to shake and quiver. My tongue roamed in the same deliberatemotion over her clit as before. I knew that my pacing was exactly what Goddessneeded to explode. The moment of her explosion came none too soon. Goddessgrabbed my head in both hands and rammed it into her sweetness. "Ahhhh!!!!!That's it my bitch...do me... stick your tongue deep inside me….fuckme with that tongue.... Ahhhhh!!!!!..... that's it,.