“My clit, lick my clit,” she panted. I licked at the hard little nub, swirling my tongue around it. She pushed into my mouth. “Ohh suck it, suck... it,” she gasped, rocking her hips. I closed my lips around her sensitive button and sucked, continuing to flick my tongue over it. She whimpered and moaned and mashed my mouth against her quivering mound. I moved my tongue faster and sucked harder. Her thighs squeezed together around my head and she spasmed on the bed. Her juices filling my mouth and. ..” Bethany sat up, gesturing wildly, like her hands would make the words come out faster. “That was...”“Pretty cool, huh?” I asked like it was no big deal. I’d just jilled off my bestie and the fact I was so turned on had me weirded out. I wondered if she would do me back. Could I talk her into using her mouth like Mark had done at the pool?“Can we do it again?” she begged.“I guess,” I said. I didn’t really want to put my mouth on her, despite the crazy impulse to lick off my fingers. The idea. We left the store after buying some sexy outfits, then headed to this motel and checked in. Our room was on the second floor. As I walked up the stairs before Josie, she run her hands between my legs and said she liked my round firm buttocks. The room was not the best one, it was dirty and smelled of sex and urine. Josie made me strip down in front of her and then take a shower. Then she entered the bathroom and laid out my brand new red underwear for me, as I put it on all I could think about. “Him? He comes in often. He is polite, very quiet. Sometimes, he brings in a flower and just sits with it until closing time.”“He’s been trying to work up the nerve to give them to you.” Troy said, tapping a note. “We talked last night; Cupid wanted to make certain he was a good guy before I approached you, so he sent me to meet Giacomo. He was nice, answered my questions truthfully. He said some lovely things about you, he just gets nervous when you’re actually around. I had a talk with him.