She pushed the back of his head into her crotch as she spasmed, covering his face with her liquid. After a few more licks and some rather dramatic af...tershocks, he was finally able to come up for air and wiped his face on the towel. The couch was going to need some serious attention, but he wasn’t going to mind a bit. He collapsed next to her on the couch, head still spinning. Madison’s breathing started to stabilize and she turned sideways, burying her face into his shoulder and holding him. ..things didn't end there.While I may have chickened out the previous night.....I dreamt of nothing else and my fantasies started to merge. By the end of the next day's conference I was so worked up I had to take a cold shower when I got back to my room. This was friday night and I was determined to do things right. My hormones were pumping and keeping my nerves in check as I found the address for another newer bath house to check out. I had a few errands to run before I went out this time. She felt like a victim of visual rape with his eyes probing her exposed external genitals. She closed her eyes and put her head back, wishing this were all a bad nightmare."Now I want you to lean back, Miss Smith, and put your legs over the arms of the chair."Andrea began to whimper softly, and closed her eyes. How much more is he going to make me do, she wondered.She sat back, and lifted her knees up over each arm of the chair. As she lifted her feet up off the floor, her panties fell off her. On moving day, David kindly helped me carry some of the larger items. In the dining room, he said how nice the cast iron open fireplace looked. I told him I’d installed it myself when I first moved in — and he remembered the noise I made doing it. A couple of weeks later, with the country in lockdown due to the Covid pandemic, I was chilling watching TV when I was surprised to get a text from Helen. ‘David says you have a fireplace that I’d like and it could give me ideas for ours. Please, may.