Sharon was not a mouth virgin by any stretch of the imagination but her forays into the field of tongue play was limited by her tender years. She had ...just turned eighteen and only started down the road to perdition the previous summer.Her lips were full-blown specimens of soft yielding flesh to hold a man’s stiffened shaft in a pressurized vacuum that tenderly drained his weasel of every last drop of joy-juice.“Good girl, just like that. Please, don’t stop, continue until I am finished. Not too. I was 26 at the time. I had set up a time to met a guy that was a top and when he showed up he didn't look like what he said he did .(this happened a lot ) So i was just going to hang out at the bar ( it was a gay bar.) About a hour after being there a black guy comes over and asks if he can buy me a drink? I say sure, and i walk back to a corner booth with him and met his friends ( the other 5 guys). they ask me to sit with them and ask me queistions like am i here alone . age do i top. I looked over the parking lot to be sure that there were no other vehicles aside from Ethan’s. I just couldn’t imagine what kind of clandestine operation was taking place in my company. The only vehicles in any of the parking lots of the entire office park were Ethan’s and mine. I suppose I was looking to see if there were a couple of U-Hauls ready to load up my entire business.Arriving at the front door, I crouched down and peeked into the lobby. It was completely dark except for the faint. When he glanced at her with a raised eyebrow, she scowled and added, ‘I need your warmth at night to keep from freezing. It does not mean I enjoy smelling you. Please do me the favor.’ She was relieved that he winced and turned away. Perhaps she had misunderstood his questioning look. ‘I’ll get firewood and take care of business while you wash then,’ Dee stated before making his way into the tree line. Aan waited several heartbeats before shedding her clothes and taking a few timid steps into.