‘We’re going to be late for dinner, aren’t we?’ Making it a statement of fact. ‘If we play our cards right, yes, we are,’ I reply. You nuz...zled your way to my neck and drive me wild with all the attention that you give that place near my left ear. My nerve endings are going into overdrive, your tongue caresses my neck and I can feel myself getting wetter. But your mouth continues to work its magic by working its way down to that beauty mark between my breasts. Placing your mouth over the mark,. I squirted more sunscreen into the palms of both hands and slowly lowered them onto Vanessa's ivory white breasts. I couldn't believe how soft they felt. Around and around I went, stroking their slippery softness. Then I gently tweaked her nipples, squeezing and teasing them with my slippery fingers. This kind of naughtiness Vanessa didn't seem to mind. "Mmmmmmmm," she sighed. Then her tone changed. "Hey, I didn't tell you to start on my tummy yet!" she said. "Ummm, actually, that's not. In my ears were some pearl studs in therear holes and large silver hoops in the front piercings. My make up Idid lightly, a smooth and light base foundation, a touch of blush, alight pink eyeshadow with the lid highlighted in silver and the lipsmade moist with a natural pink shiny lip gloss. On my feet I decided towear my pair of 4"high stack heeled mid brown shoes with t-bars. Thelook was young, preppy and cute and I knew that so long as I wasconfident and acted feminine I would pass. At work as she loaded the mail up into the sack, she searched to see if he had any, he did not, and her heart sank, why she did not know, but her feeling between her legs spoke differently, she possessed information about this man, and she was keeping it to herself for her own reasons, how could she be sexually attracted to him, 'Fuck she thought, this job is boring, except for this man'.When she drove onto the street she was excited, she confessed to that, but as she drove past his house the.