But I can count, and remember by name, those individual men to whom I've given the gift of my lips and tongue.I'm perfectly serene to think of myself ...as a cock-sucker but not an easy one. I won't do it on a first date. For me, the only purpose of a first date is to decide if I want a second date, and if I have to think about it, then the answer is No. Rarely will I do it even on the second date. They tell me I'm good at it, using various superlatives, but how can a woman ever be sure? After. Karen inhaled deeply, resisting the urge to rub herself against him. She knew that they would get there eventually, because he had wakened the hunger she had kept submerged for all these years with his words, his boldness, and the kisses that she could still feel and taste, and she was suddenly impatient. But she would not give in to lust. Not without being sure the feelings she was harboring for him were fully returned. She had given her body to enough other men who didn’t care about her as a. I arrived at the motel and started to get ready. I had already made myself smooth all over, so I started to get dressed. I put on my black fishnets with my new hot pink garter belt and decided not to wear any panties because they would just get in the way. Then I put on a little black training bra before slipping on my black mini dress that barely covers my ass. Next I put on my black sneakers with pink shoelaces. I love slutty heels, but there is something about girly sneakers that really just. It all happens so fast that I thought the train would be on delay but it wasn't.The security led me to a 2nd floor office with black windows that from the outside nothing can be seen in the inside. We went inside and its actually pretty cool from the AC. I was told to sit on one of the chair and asked me if I would something to drink or eat and I said yes and he left.A moment later he came back with a bag of food and a police officer beside him who told me to come with him. The security handed.