So we kept smooching after closing the door and our tongue was wrestling, it was probably the best smooching experience. Being a lesbian She was hyper... excited as this was her first encounter. Her breathing intensified, as I started stripping her dress… uncovering her, she wore a black bra along with laced black panty…. She looked like a sex goddess… I undid her bra and kissing her ears… neck, I reached her sexy perky tits.I sucked her nipples like a small baby and I could hear her pounding. Masterbate?" She asked in a low, sultry voice. "I don't know, experiences I guess." "Not fantasies?" She asked. "No, not often. Usually I think about something that happened in the past." "How do you do it? I mean, do you do it in the shower?" Her voice had lowered a bit like she didn't want to be overheard. "Sometimes," I said. "Sometimes I do it in the living room, anywhere will do." "Oh," she said breathing harder. "Do you ever think of people you haven't been with?" "Occasionally," I said. While Cory was rubbing my semen all over her body, I sank down next to her, feeling really wonderful. Soon she bent over my crotch and began licking the last drops of semen from my shrinking dick. As soon as she simultaneously started to massage my balls, though, my cock started to stiffen again. After a while she stopped and while my pole fell back on my belly, Cory got up and extended her hand to me. “Let’s go inside again,” she said, “and I will show you our special room.”Back in the house. Then I spent the day with the boys and my mates. The only thing I did work-wise was to check the fence cams at Rochester to make sure there were no problems.Monday morning I drove my armored Suburban to KCC. I was going to meet with Bob Jackson and Mr. Nobles after I looked things over. I had been gone 8 weeks and I was sure my desk was piled full.Patti had it separated into piles and there was no junk mail to go through. The things that had been opened had sticky notes with the action she had.