"Uh, Bobbi is telling me that shewants me to pick you up. Where are you?" I'd appreciate that, Larry. I'm by the airport, and I was concerned thatif... I drove all the way out to the west suburbs and then back to theairport, I'd have to get gas again for the rental car and be at risk allover again. But if you pick me up, how will I get to the airporttomorrow?" When do you have to be there?" I was going to leave the motel around 5:30 so I would have time to turn inthe rental car. But if I turn. I am suddenly conscious of how silly I would look to outsiders. She leads me slowly down the hall. I can hear the windchimes softly tinkling on the porch. The air here is warmer than it was in the basement. For an instant I stumble, one of my high heels catching on the edge of the living room carpet.Mistress grasps both my wrists. "Be careful. We're almost there, darling."She gently maneuvers me into another chair. In a reversal of her actions in the basement, she gently fastens another set of. Her lips were full and there wasn't any flapping labia. When I first tried licking her I know I wasn't very effective. I picked up some Penthouse magazines and read up on how to eat pussy. Eventually he looked forward to our sessions.The first time I placed my dick in Shelley's mouth I came almost instantly. I came buckets and my back arched as I exploded. I think my orgasm caught her by surprise and she wasn't ready for the explosion. Come dribbled down her face.We spent most of the year. THE THIRD DAY OF SEXMAS...Friday December 16 th , 2011 After the late night entertainment, I slept in till nine. Alexis was long gone, but there was a note on the bed. Good morning babycakes, I am not going to lie. I wanted to straddle you this morning and ride you like a cowgirl. Alas, I let you sleep in and am leaving to work horny as hell. Tonight I won’t be home till after supper as it is happy hour at McFarlane’s. So I won’t see you until late...unless you decide to meet me there..