"I think so," she said. "I got an email. We'll talk!"She knew that I didn't like yakking on the phone while I was driving through the four-thirty traf...fic. Of course, that left me to my own thoughts as I navigated the road to the park. I'm too analytical for my own good, sometimes. I'd welcomed Tina into my life, made her the center of my being. Her smile made me able to breathe. And now here comes this "somebody I thought I lost."I pulled up beside her little gray Honda and climbed out of the. 69.He should've taken the lift. A bit exhausted he reaches the target floor. Immediately he notices weird souncs coming from further down the corridor. Rhythmic bumps, a muffled voice? Two voices? It's really hard to tell... With one heavy bag of luggage in each hand he hurries along the hallway towards the source of the commotion. Room 4.69. Standing right in front of the door he thinks he can even perceive muffled screams mixed with slapping and bumping. Is someone being beaten up in there??. Then he gently spread open the soft folds, like flower petals being spread open. He softly blew across her wetness. With a dry fingers, he slow started at the top and begin to drag his dry rough finger tips along the inside of each soft fold. Teasing a slow path downwards. Then he pressed his face closer. His tongue extended, he lightly begin to tease the tip of her clit. Then, without any warning. He sucked her clit hard into his mouth. As the warmth of his lips surrounded her clit. A sudden. Look, Kacey is fine, no doubt. Maybe even the hottest girl in school. I'm just saying she isn't sexy like Jeanie. She doesn't put off 'that lets fuck attitude', know what I mean?"Satisfied with his answer, I went and grabbed my towel to dry off. "No, I don't know what you mean." I said as I walked back to the lockers.Dre caught up with me, "It's like this, Jeanie may not have the perfect manicure and makeup like Kacey, but those tattoos and piercings are alluring in their own way and those.