We have all weekend.” I told him. XXX Now it was time for phase 2. Neither one of us was in a hurry; he just lazily parted my lips and licked from the top of the slit down to the hole. “I want you to do something for me.” I started after a long moment of contented quiet,
“What?” he asked. It was about six o’clock in the evening and I had been slaving over a hot stove for at least 2 hours making him a special dinner. “Why not?” He sort of whined. The doorbell rang and I answered it. After soaking for hours in raspberry bath soap, I slipped into a bright red tube top with little cherries on it that really accentuated the nice curves of my full B breast.
