All day long, she had memories coming back to her of the weekend. First, of that saturday afternoon on the beach, and then, of the night before. She... was on a cloud, all smile. Not that it was unusual for her to be smiling at any time, to anyone, but her eyes and her body language were telling that she was very happy. And furthermore, at ease with herself about those events. At lunch, one of her co-workers even remarked it. She said that nothing special was happening, but she blushed a. ’ Amber said while holding her arms out.I pulled down my pants, thinking I was about to blow a load. She stops me and said “Baby I need you to do me a favor?” “What is it?” Wondering what could it be. “I want you to eat my pussy out.” (Thinking back the only pussy I ever at was Angela. And that was nasty as hell.) I was about to say no. Then she said “If you do something for me I will have to return the favor.” while licking her lips. As any man what have done I went down. Even though I don’t. "Jake, dear, it's not so simple as that. What you've described as being able to do, well, only the most powerful among us have been able to perform like that, and it took years of formal training, study, experimenting... nobody has been able to do what you've described since, well, since Ykir."Ykir! Jake knew that name! But from where? "Well, you can tell me about who-- or what-- we are. What we do, how many people are like us, what I can expect, that sort of thing, can't you?"His father looked. She moved her hands around her arms which indicated she was cold. It was going to be cold night with the chance of snow later on so I was going to make a fire for us. ‘Where is your restroom Alex?’ ‘Down the hallway, third door on the left.’ She thanked me and I watched her ass move in her tight beige skirt. After she was out of sight, I got some firewood and started a fire. I wanted her to be as comfortable as possible and for her to enjoy the weekend. I got out a bottle of my nicest red.