Sunday was slow. Ellie want to get out but Mother wouldn't allow it. Then the phone rang.Ellie answered. "Hello."It was LaToya. "Hey girl, whats up?" ...The shootings." Ellie then recount the police interviews, what happened with Laticia and Noelle. Laticia's extortion accusation."Girl, I told you not to that stupid thing. But you got stupid on me. Now there is heck to pay" LaToya said."Yeah, you maybe right. But Laticia's accusation looks like her word against mine" Ellie said."What the cheer. ‘We know you’ve got the hots for Pam.’ I imagined the two of them having ‘mere male’ chats over coffee and pastries. I imagined, too, Pam’s knees and hemline. ‘You’ll only turn forty once and, just once, Pam has decided to do something about it but you have to follow her instructions.’ They had decided I would dine out with Pam the Saturday before my birthday and she would take me on from there. I asked if Trace would be with us. I felt somewhat lost with the notion of a sexual escapade without. Professor Frankens moans as her arms pull me tighter to her, and her tongue darts into my mouth, and back out. I chase hers with mine, only to come up against her teeth. It’s a game of cat and mouse, her lips parting freely to mine, but her tongue only darting out from time to time, before retreating back into her mouth.She wants confidence, I remember, and drop my right hand along her back to her ass, giving it a little squeeze, and press my tongue forcefully against her teeth. They part for. Whether by design or accident, Mike's little game had created a sexual tension that had reached bursting point. In seconds, we were all naked or nearly so. I went to Selma and led her to a sofa where I took my time sliding the white silk knickers down her thighs. She leaned back, widened her legs and gently pulled my head into the warm, musky nest between them. I licked, lapped and probed, felt her bottom rise from the sofa and heard the sigh as she let the orgasm overtake her. She knelt and.