. Soon I could feel his hair on my inner thighs and I leaned my head back and sighed, as I felt his tongue was entering my pussy lips.I put my thighs ...back together to lock his head in place and my hands caressed the back of his head. Trying to remain quiet in the middle of the restaurant, I came in less than a minute, always pressing his face into my pussy…The guy emerged from under the table with his face shining from my wetness. He took the check and when he came back, Victor just asked him. "Oh, God!", she exclaimed. "What's the time?"I made a move to check my watch but already knew she was way too late to meet up with her friends again."It's just gone 1.00am", I said showing concern. "Why? What's wrong?" I was supposed to have met my friends down at the nightclub by 11.30", she moaned. "Oh, God. They've gone home without me."I allowed my face to show some quite 'sincere' concern and made some noises of sympathy.Remembering that one of her so-called friends said that she didn't. I spent a little time on the internet afterward, looking for some pictures of the Santa Rosa parade. I found exactly what I wanted and realized at that moment that I didn't have a printer, so I couldn't print the picture I wanted. I bookmarked the links I'd found and took the laptop with me when I left.Dressed as nicely as I could, based on the limited clothes shopping I'd been able to do so far, I drove the Wangler to my ten am meeting. Lloyd McCoy was right about how easy close it was and how. Please, can you just pretend I'm not here, and that I didn't come home from school yet? I'll, uh, tell you what's happening, I promise, I really do ... just not right now, okay? I just, uh, need some time to think. Please?" Well," Judy said, "if that's what you want, I won't stop you." Gently, she let go of her daughter's slender wrist, and sauntered over to one of the black, plush leather couches in the middle of the living room, where she plopped down casually on one of its large cushions..