With that being said she asked if I would like a glass of wine, there was some white in the refrigerator, and I said I would like that a lot. After sh...e poured each of us a glass, I sat down on the couch and took a big gulp, I was relieved, my job was not in jeopardy, I was happy. We sat there and talked about the job, and other small talk, and another glass of wine was poured, and it was relaxing to say the least. So feeling a lot better I asked her, “so you know how I have sex, alone, may I. Only seventeen years old, Ashley had the brightest blue eyes imaginable, a summer tan with perfect bikini lines, and the boldest sense in sexuality. She was undoubtedly the most wanted girl in her school, and she only gave her heart – and her body – to one man. Travis Moore. 18 year old pretty boy player Travis stood six foot two with a dream body from working out every day. He was dark in complexion, having a black father and a Spanish mother, and the dreamiest soul-searching eyes. All he had. I really need to network more with him. Just think what could happen if I could get a position in his administration." I don't really care, Heather. I don't trust that asshole and I don't like him around you. Doug says he is trouble, a real womanizer. I've also heard some really bad things about him and I want you safe. From what I've heard, the position he is interviewing you for would require you working on your back."Heather glared at me for a moment. I could see the anger flit across her. I was carrying a pack of condoms but for some reason, I felt the need to take things slow with her.So, I went down. Yes, she was hesitant at first but I couldn’t take my attention off from a bikini waxed Pussy. She had the sweetest pussy I ever tasted oh Damn, So yummy I could cave in there and spend the entire weekend sucking her. I made my slow twirls around her labia side to side, top to bottom, round and round, everything that the men’s sex-cyclopedia and my past experiences offered me.