Pushing her back onto the bed, I planted a deep, forceful kiss on her wet mouth. Our tongues met and she moaned deeply. Her hands were rubbing my ches... and back as I pulled her bikini panties off her legs. I again began fingering her cunt as I slowly worked my mouth down her tits to her pussy. I thrust my tongue between her parted thighs and began licking her dripping honey. I slowly and teasingly lapped her thick and juicy pussy lips, and as I shoved my tongue up her fuck hole, I felt an. .. uh... you know, don't really know how... or even what a woman wants," Jim said working to get it all out, his face now a bright red.Jenny's face grew into a wide smile. "Oh God sweety, I would love that," she said, reaching forward and placing both hands on Jim's hot cheeks. She slowly leaned forward and kissed his lips softly. "I would be honored to teach you," she whispered, looking into Jim's eyes. Then Jenny stood up and moved back and scooted up onto Jim's desk.Jim's eyes grew wide as. He stood like a statue and heard her heels clicking on the hardwood floor behind him. He felt her presence, her body heat near him. He shut his eyes tightly; the alcohol was warming his insides, rushing to his head. “Do you remember, Evan, that first day we met? Do you remember how obnoxious you were to me? Playing your offensive music and invading my privacy? What happened to him? What happened to that guy who got an attitude because I wouldn’t fulfill his fantasies? Where’d he go,. Something…I don’t know. I felt my heart racing for a second, and my head swimming. “Well…welcome to California, heh, come on, let’s get your stuff in the car. We can grab a bite to eat on our way home.” We got my bags loaded into her car, and sat as we drove down the expressway. We chatted a little, trying to make small talk. It was a little tricky. Mom and Dad got divorced when I was six, and I’ve lived with Dad ever since. I’ve seen Mom a couple a times a year for ten years, but we’ve always.
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