That night I was busily pulling myself off when an image flashed into my mind's theater. The woman was sitting on my face, my tongue deep inside her c...unt. She lifted up slightly and the other guy slipped his cock into her from behind. I pictured that action just inches from my face, her scent filling my nostrils. As he pumped into her I resumed my licking and sucking at her clit. I knew it would be impossible to do that without accidentally also licking his dick as it slid in and out. But,. Jen gave way and landed on his lap, their lips still in contact and theirtongues caressing each other. He pinched her buttock and she squealedplayfully, her hand creeping slowly but steadily toward his. But in hisnew-found condition this was a looong way.In a minute or so her pondering expression and the slightly-noticeablevertical crease just above her nose made him halt his advances and ask her ifeverything was all right. He suddenly realized that her hand was on his butt,inquisitively. I couldn’t help but laugh out loud. “Delilah!” Mia said excitedly, as she reached for a hug. I giggled nervously and hugged her back. Her scent was intoxicating, her perfume flowery and her long black silky hair soft as a rose petal. I slowly pulled away, knowing that if I didn’t I’d say or do something to embarrass myself. I put my shaking hands in my back pocket and giggled a little more. “Hey,” I said awkwardly. She just laughed and said, “How would you like a tour of the land, and maybe. Basically, Jeff wanted her to give him a hand job, but being her first real boyfriend, she didn’t know what to do or say. When he put her hand on his dick through his shorts, she freaked out, they fought, he called her names, broke up with her, and told her to leave.After the story of the breakup, she looked at me and asked again, “what does it feel like?" This time she slid closer to me, I could smell her shampoo and could see the start of a nipple beginning to press against her bikini top.I.