Soft. I lick, moving closer. Ever closer. I feel you squirm. Trying to move so my tongue is on your clit. My fingers on your lips. But I do not let yo...u. You are moaning louder now. Begging me. “Please?” my body wants the same. I want to feel your tongue on my clit. Your fingers on my lips. Pushing inside me. Fucking me. Making me cum. But first I want to taste you, feel you. My first taste of pussy. Savor it before I surrender myself to you. I move my mouth to your lips. Use my tongue to part. When done, she came close to me and hugged me, and we kissed passionately under the shower. Until the water started getting cold.Bob turned off the water; they got out of the shower and toweled each other off. She took one towel and wrapped it around her head to dry her hair. She took another towel and wrapped it around her body. She walked out to the living room; Bob took a towel and wrapped it around his waist and followed her into the living room, where they sat and drank their tea in. Ginger looked into his face, “better?”He nodded, “yes, thank you.”She grinned, “still think you want to meet me?”He grinned back but shook his head and leaned forward, “I think you are beautiful but could you tell me who the girl that was sitting next to you is?”Ginger laughed as she turned to Amanda, “Amanda? I scared him off. He wants to meet you instead.”Amanda smiled wickedly as she looked up, “has he asked mother and father’s permission yet? That is what Elvan did, although Jen did say he. I knew his neck was broken before he even hit the ground. I ran to Jiao and held her, then asked ‘Why?’ ‘I was afraid you would take him prisoner,’ Jiao said. ‘I owed Sam and Betty, at the safe house, and the three guards to make sure he didn’t leave here alive,’ she explained. That was how I found out Jiao was a fifth-degree black belt in Chinese wushu, which is usually incorrectly called Kung-Fu here. Jiao and I just held each other for a few minutes, then I asked her to run downstairs and.