"Anna, now you lick Irma's pussy while I eat Karen's sweet cunt," Mrs. Peterson panted. They ate, licked and sucked our pussies till we had cum three ...more times."PLEASE STOP. I CAN'T CUM ANY MORE," we both shouted together pushing their head away from our cunts."Did you enjoy yourself?" Mrs. Peterson panted."Oh it was lovely," I said."Karen, what about you?" she asked Karen."It was fantastic," Karen replied."I am glad you enjoyed yourself," Mrs. Peterson said, "Eat something then we'll do it. The conversation to the restaurant was light with several pauses, my right hand laid across the back of the seat, left itching to be anywhere but on my lap as the dim light of day started to fade. As we pulled up to the restaurant, I asked the driver "Can you pick us up at 11?” my hand reaching for hers to help her from the car. We only had 10 minutes before we were seated, we talked just as we normally had but something was different. We followed the host to be seated, both of us starving. My. I whisper sweet words to you and you smile. I love your smile. I can’t wait any longer, I slowly lower myself onto you, penetrating your dampness easily. You close your eyes with a euphoric expression just as our musicians begin playing a beautiful rendition of The Beatles’ If I Fell. The viola seems to cry the silent words out as the guitar plucks gently. I take my left hand and push it under your right shoulder, lifting you, rocking you like a baby cradled gentle in my arms. I will keep you. I loved the way his stubble tickled my neck Ipushed back involuntarily as a slight moan left my lips."Babe, I know something's wrong," he said between kisses. "Just tell me,and I can make it all better."What could I say? That I felt like there's a small but important hole inmy memory, and that I couldn't shake the feeling that we're not supposedto be together? It was absurd. Marco feeling me up was one of thenicest, sexiest sensations in the world, and made me feel wonderfuldespite any doubts..