She would lean back on the headboard and get mellow ‘burning one’ while I was down between her legs with my face buried in her lap. Now that I thi...nk about it, she liked to get oral while she was watching TV, too. Sometimes I think she just like for me to eat her pussy. As I rose from between her legs, Linda hung up and we settled down for the night. Our first session of lovemaking was slow, erotic and after seeing Linda silhouetted in the moonlight, filled with the wonder of exploring each. “I’ll have a sausage biscuit,” I said.“You will if we got any thing left. We officially stopped serving breakfast fifteen minutes ago. How about you Miss Booth,” she said with a smile.“Just a plain egg sandwich on a biscuit or a hamburger bun,” Betty said.“I can for sure do that,” she said smiling at Betty.“Now I done seen everything.” I said in a fake dialect. “The waitress I talk to everyday turning cold because I’m with you.”“I think it’s called flirting Rogers,” Betty said with a. Grey boxers with a big bulging outline of his cock! He looked hard already! A good sign he liked what he saw.He stepped up onto the rug offered his bulge to me. I didn't hesitate. I pressed my lips to his bulge, licking and mouthing the length of his hot fat cock through the cotton, feeling it twitch and throb as I worked along the length. I wasn't going to be disappointed, I knew!In no time my saliva had darkened the grey cotton outlining his meat. He hooked his thumbs in the waist and tugged. You are a treasure to be cherished. We are not equal. I have the strength of body and mind and the instinctive need to protect, possess, defend, and provide for you. You are a woman and instinctively stronger of will and heart. Your belief in me gives me courage and direction. Your strength disperses my doubt. Your needs and desires encourage and give purpose to my efforts. We are not equal. We are halves of a whole. We complement each other and make each other complete. My desire to.