" "I know. He told me. He was quite pleased with himself. In fact, he kind of pissed me off a bit that he was so proud that he made you cum that way."... Jen paused for a second, and then confessed, "Can I tell you something?" "I think you and I are well beyond keeping secrets from each other," I responded. "That is the only time I have ever climaxed that way." "So, you've done this before? She blushed again and admitted, "I tried it a couple of times in college, before I met Demarcus. I was able. With a low sultry voice, “Eat my pussy, lick it like it is your favorite ice cream. If you make me cum there will be a reward, if you do not I will send you out the door with your cock in your hands.” I extended my tongue, tasting, for the first time, the sweet nectar between the lips of her pussy. Her pussy was dry at the start but soon seemed to fill with juice so sweet I could have stayed here all night. “Do not touch me until I tell you, and then only where I. The robe hung delectably off her prodigious bosom, contributing to its shortness, and this further put her shapely legs on full display. Now, the heels, at least, should have signaled that something was up, but I was too stunned by Marilyn's appearance to think such things at the time.I don't know how long I stood there doing my famous goldfish impression, but eventually, Marilyn asked, "What did you need, Jim?"Even after she spoke, it took a moment for my brain to kick back in. "Uh, Sandy. C’mon, man.”Though neither of us had ever spoken about the incident again, it weighed heavily on our relationship, and every time Michael had come back to the house for a visit, he always had one eye on the neighbor’s house.-----------------------Sixteen months earlier, my wife, going through her latest ‘journey of self-discovery' had quit her job on a whim to pursue her passion. Despite the fact that she had dropped out of art school nearly twenty years ago, and knew nothing about interior.