Yes, mummy, I promise that I will only ever talk about anything to do with sex with you or John or Naomi. Does that satisfy you? Yes, Wendy. I do trus...t you. I was just saying to John and Naomi earlier that I felt that I should give you more detailed explanations about sex. So will someone finally tell me what eating pussy means? Please? OK. I said, The woman whose pussy is to be eaten, spreads her legs wide, then the man or woman doing the eating uses his/her lips and tongue to give pleasure to. That time it simply said ‘Honey, Meet me in New Orleans at the corner of Bourbon Street and Toulouse at 10pm on February 12. Wear only a light sweater, a long summer weight white skirt, white thong panties and no bra. Stay by the street sign nearest the French Quarter.’ It had a P.S. which said ‘Freshly shave your pussy right before you meet me’. You had to scramble to come up with an excuse to sneak away to New Orleans but somehow you managed. Your new job keeps you traveling all over the. She was very conservative as a young women having grown up and attended college in Kansas. She had only been intimate with 3 guys before we met and married. I met her after I moved to Kansas City to take a job with a local television news show. Susan was a reporter and I was a weather man. She was 29 when we met (36 now). She is 5'6" 118lbs with long red hair and blue eyes, and it was love at first sight. Her career was more impressive than mine and she ended up getting a big break and got a. Beautiful," said Allen. Tears welled up in his eyes."Ready to go?" I said. I wanted to get him out of the house despite having to wear that horrible wig in front of all my barmates. I hoped no one would recognize me!We got in Allen's Mustang. Normally he fingered my pussy all the way to the bar. He didn't touch me once on the drive. I guess he was craving cock.We arrived at the bar and sat at a table. Allen ordered us a few drinks. Luckily, I didn't see anyone I knew. The wig was scratching my.