"Suzanne told me to bring you to dinner at our house. Some of the guests are arriving tomorrow." I'll leave work early. Be here at four. We'll swim an...d you can explain 'demanding' to me," she said as she pushed me out the door.As I drove home I was glad I hadn't made an actual date to see Loretta.The next morning at breakfast I told Mr. Oldham about our chess game the night before, hoping to impress him with her skill. I was working up to asking him if I could leave work early when Suzanne. ” I patted Kevin’s sturdy upper arm.“But you feel insecure in our relationship.”“That's me, that's my issue. You're not--”“When we first met, I had a feeling…” Kevin exited the car. “Where are you going?” “I have some stuff to figure out,” Kevin said through the open window of the closed door. “Can I come over tonight?”“Should I hope for the best, prepare for the worst?”“There is no worst, Jax. You’re my...” He grinned and shook his head. “I’ll see you at 6:00 pm.”...At 5:30 pm, my phone. It wasn’t a striptease or anything. She just laid the flimsy sequined dress over chair like it was a spring jacket. The sexy hostess sat back at the counter, playing with her cleanly shaven pussy like there were nothing to it.I was speechless at the sight of the leggy blonde stoking her bright pink pussy while nonchalantly drinking her wine. She invited me to get comfortable too, but I was frozen in the moment. Mona sensed that I needed some encouragement and slowly walked over to me and helped. I reach for your cock. You're so hard. I rub it through your jeans.I go for the buckle on your belt and unfasten it, snap it next, then the zipper. Exposing your cock to the cool air feeling it in my hand. It’s mine, perfect for me. I love feeling the bulging veins, the rim, the stiffness that I cause. I break our kiss, kneel down and lick the tip, then the rim. I can feel my pussy getting wetter. I do it again, look up to meet your eyes and immediately take you all the way into my mouth. A.