Oldham asked her."A Farewell to Arms? Yes, of course but it was a long time ago," she said thoughtfully. "Oh John, don't tell me you're concerned the ...subject is too provocative for Sammy to read?"Suzanne's attempt to defend me was for naught. Mr. Oldham disregarded her and turned his full attention to me. "What made you divert your attention from the reading list I developed for you Sammy?"I had no reason, not one that would be acceptable to Mr. Oldham in his present state of mind. I hesitated,. " Oh, no you don't! You're a professional writer. I'm not showing you my amateur scribblings." You're the first person who's ever called me a professional writer," she said."Isn't that what you are?" I guess. In the broadest, most charitable sense of the term." You working on anything large-scale? Like a novel, maybe?" Well -- yes. You're the first person who ever asked me about that, too." How's it going?" I've been working on it for three years, off and on, and I'm not even close." You want. He spread her legs wide apart and returned the favor by licking her pussy concentrating on her pussy lips and clit, which was making her moans louder and louder, finally her body was shivering and she was screaming of ecstasy feeling her first orgasm wetting his mouth and lips, he did not stop till her orgasm subsided.He continued licking her pussy while rubbing her tits and pinching her, very hard nipples, building another storm of heat all over her body, then he got up positioned himself. "I turned my head and looked her up and down once, eyes lingering on her stretched shirt and plush mouth. Then I took another lingering look at the hunk I was approaching."Not around these two hon, sorry. Let the adults talk." I turned my back on her, letting my next steps really emphasize my ass; the one area where I think I'm slightly better off physically then her.Then that ass was being pressed on the muscular thigh of the stud, I was amazed at the yielding, yet hard texture of his cut.