I must push these thoughts away. I must push the thoughts of his tongue darting in and around inside my pussy out of my mind. It would be easy to allo...w the thought of him sucking and nibbling my clit sending me into insane oblivion. It must wait. I slide the razor over my mound, across my pussy lips, making sure all stubble is removed and I am silky smooth. I rinse the razor and the remaining conditioner off my now smooth mound and lips. The water sprays against me and for a moment the blast. I hear the movement near me. “Stand Michele.”I get to my feet as quickly as I can. His hand touches my shoulder, and leads me to the stack of boxes in the middle of the closet. He bends me over them. He pulls my arms back behind me, and has me grabs each forearm, locking them behind me. He spreads my legs wide. This causes most of my weight to be supported by the boxes. My breasts hang down off the edge, as my ass is presented to Sir. “Michele, I going to punish you for your rude behavior. Im so horny and i need to taste you. i undo your pants and as i pull them down and off im kissing and licking your stomach, your hips, your thighs. as i get closer to my prize i gently rub your pussy and feel its warmth, and i start inching closer, biting your inner thighs and reaching around and grabbing your ass. i peel your panties to the side and you grab the top of my head, telling me how hot you are. i want to take it slow, but i dont, i cant help but to dive in and start sucking and. I decided to push a little to see what might happen. We were both pretty drunk, so why the hell not?I told him his body was my goal body and I keep a mental picture as my goal. Never missing out an excuse to take his shirt off, he then removed his shirt to show off his muscles even more. I kept flattering him and touching him. I touched his biceps when I complimented his arms. Rubbed his shoulders and told him his traps looked amazing.Then I moved my hands down to his pecs when I told him his.