That would not be any where near as satisfying as his member, I decided to continue waiting…. For now. Less than five minutes had passed and I had g...rown even more inpatient. I decided to get out of bed and freshen up a bit before I returned to bed a bit to roughly and ‘accidentally’ woke my sleeping pleasure partner. Wouldn’t you know that didn’t work…. Plan B. I laid next to him and slid my hand underneath the covers and reached instinctively for his cock. I lightly stroked it through his. “Then for Round Two – that’s if you’re up for it, of course,” she added with a giggle, “I’d really like you to eat me ‘down there’. Very slowly.” Barry could think of nothing nicer than having his head buried between this woman’s moist thighs.“May I be permitted to suggest the final course – the dessert, so to speak?”“Suggest away.”“Well… when I’ve given you a lovely slow tonguing, you’ll be nice and wet for me to slip inside your quim. Jennifer’s bound to ask me tomorrow if I fucked. It was all the extra money that I could muster, and it took every ounce of courage to hand her the plain white envelope with note inside on another empty Friday night. She looked at me as if I were a crazy man. Please read the note inside, I whispered it, trying not to sound desperate,fawning over the trace of black lace showing from her bra. She didn't say a word and I left, red-faced, swearing never to return to her store, not able to face her certain rejection. I went back to my apartment. I'm in my comfort zone, my happy place, my area of expertise. She's battling the mixed emotions, this is finally happening and yet she doesn't want it to end, what's it gonna be like when she's accomplished this? Is the chase more fun than the hunt? Only one way to find out, if she wants to.We undress, slowly, building up the sexual excitement, not rushing anything so we can enjoy each second. I lean down to take her skirt off, getting more turned on as I slowly lower the clothing revealing.