Maybe you can handle it? She might not be here much longer anyway. Or is this going to start wearing on you? You’re unsure.As you wonder to yourself... you see John walk past the office window which looks out over the main office hall, clearly trying to hide her dejection from the others out there with her head held low. The door opens and she walks in, you can’t help but admire her looks momentarily. She is young, nineteen perhaps, blonde hair falling to her mid back. She’s wearing a very. I waited for her to unlock the door.The present was a kiss. I felt her lips on mine and at first, it startled me. My eyes flung open and I gasped out loud and backed away from her. I waited for a door to open in response to the sound but none of them did. I looked at Emily. She seemed as scared as I was; like she was looking straight into the headlights of an oncoming car.I knew she had done nothing wrong, but I don’t think she knew that. Not until I leant into her and returned her kiss with a. That is why I want to give all of myself to you. My husband never asked for anything. He just took what he wanted. Oh, by the way, I can cook and do a pretty good job of housekeeping too.” She giggled. “Now, let's get up, shower, and get some breakfast. I'm starving.”Before she could get out of bed, I grabbed her and pulled her on top of me. I gave her one of the most passionate kisses I've ever given anyone. I then playfully swatted her butt before I let her get up.She giggled. It was so. Lick my pussy slut.For some reason I got to thinking about a few of my fantasies. I think most women have wondered what it was like to be with another woman I know I have. I also fantasized about being the center of attention. Being fucked by more then one person. Being ravaged. Made to do things I only could only dream of. I couldn't help it I liked it. Something inside me snapped. Their going to fuck me anyway I should enjoy and live out my naughty fantasy. I began to eat her pussy. Her pussy.