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I didn’t see you there.”
“Didn’t see me?” she said, sounding oddly peeved. Blacked I suppose. Or three weeks spent sleeping in the van. The sound of her drove me on to suckle, lick, flick, nibble and circle that pink little button with my tongue, and when the tempo of her gasps and moans changed to a deeper lust, holding her open, I started licking her full length. Maybe I should just…”
“I can see how much you like me.” Lynn smirked. I don’t care how old anybody is.”
“You’re just young.” she snorted, with a dubious look and tossing me complete disdain. She must have warmed to me a little then, because she switched her grip and shook my hand next, firmly, looking up at me and squinting in the sunlight. For long minutes, that’s all that happened. “You don’t seem like those other dummies. I could see she wore tiny little pearl earrings, and I started fantasizing about kissing her neck and back up behind those earrings. Her tank top showed some very nice cleavage this close up. Fuck.” I stammered. I kissed all around her pussy then and snuggled my face into her, dragging her wet slit and lips across my features, and delighting at the wetness she left on me. I took my hands out of my pockets. I rubbed my palm, still hot and stinging, as she got up and walked over to me. “Yes, but not that it could happen.” I swallowed, my mouth dry. Suddenly, she stopped. I like this place. “Jeff…oh my God. …wow…” she was breathless.