It was a Thursday nighttime, I had just gotten off work and was on my way plate and as usual I stopped at the BP place to take hold of a stale crapulence and talk to Jim and Gene Kelly for a few moment before heading on home.

Jim was a life yearn friend and Kelly was his 22 year old daughter. They are usually doing their closing stoppage when I get there but tonight Jim was n't there and Grace Patricia Kelly smiled when I walked and said, certainly sword lily to see ya. Dad had to go hire mom to the ER. She cut her mitt pretty bad washing the sweetheart so I told dad I would close, to go on. I knew you would be by and I did n't think you would listen staying public treasury I get locked up.

I smiled and told her no job, be my pleasure baby fille. Emmett Kelly was about 5'10 with long dark hair. She was a well-endowed young cleaning woman, a trivial wider than average in her pelvic girdle with a sexy round ass, Her waist was slim and she was a very firm, full C cup. She seldom wore makeup, she just had a natural, wholesome knockout that did n't need betterment.

Tonight she she was wearing a farsighted, lax fitting white-hot cotton skirt and a denim shirt with the the top few push button undone. I had noticed every thing about her in the last few class and I had often had less then ethical idea about my friends niggling girl but I could n't help it. She is just so sexy and I do n't cerebrate she even knows it.

The speech sound rang and she answered. It was Jim just checking in. She told him that I was there and she was locking the door to count the till and she would be be going flat household after.. She told him bye and hung up. `` mom is exquisitely'just getting a few stitches now go lock the door, I got ta count the till ''

We were talking as she worked and it got a trivial flirty between us as it sometimes did when her dad was n't around. Just a youth young woman teasing a forty something twelvemonth old man.



She was almost finished when she dropped a twenty and it floated under the counter `` red cent that went all the way to the wall '' I laughed, `` guessing you 'll be twenty curt tonight. She slid her toilet back a picayune and asked if I would see if I could reach out it.



I squatted down between the stool leg and the counter shelf and tried to make it but had to literally cringe under the retort to retrieve it. I heard Grace Patricia Kelly slide the stool again and assumed she was moving over to generate me a little way to get out but was I wrong.

As I started to turn and back out she said, `` while your on your knees and all. how about helping me out by licking my pussy ''. she had slid the faecal matter back over and had her skirt pulled up around her shank and her legs spread broad with a foot resting on a ledge at each English of me. She was totally smooth and was n't wearing pantie. I could see the dampness on her flesh. Her wooden-headed darkness lips were swollen and her clit was hard and pink, It was large and defined, looking almost like a little penis.

OH MY GOD YES was all I could get out as I twisted around and moved my mouth to her wet smooth kitty. Her smell was intoxicating and then My natural language found its way in between her engorged lips and I slowly and gently licked upward toward and across her plump clit. She let out a deep moan and a voicelessness ... YESSS ... Her juice tasted almost sweet and I started eating her like my lifetime depended on me making her have an orgasm.



I never thought this would happen. I know I would have never made a move on her, but here I was with my tongue dancing through Kelly 's confection young puss. I was in Shangri-la and she was starting to squirm and twitch just a footling. My spit flicked up across her clit and she moaned `` right there babe '' I started working her clit with my mouth, sucking that little stopcock and flicking my tongue all around it. Her trunk tensed and she started to convulse.Her pussy started flowing with a thick stream and all she could say was `` OH GOD, OH GOD '' over and over.

She pushed my head word away and said stop. She could n't take it any longer.. She was glowing and had a big smile on her face. I have wanted you to do that to me for years, she said. I made my way from under the counter, my face was glazed and my mouth was covered with her juice. As I stood she pulled my rim to hers and pushed her tongue into my sassing and kissed me thick and purred a fiddling. She pulled back a picayune and started licking my lip, getting a good taste of her own kitty-cat. MMMMM I taste much better on you face then on my fingers. She giggled a little.

She looked down at the scheme of my concentrated cock in my jean and said `` looks like you 're a little energize. There is a very big wet spot right there '' as she reached out and ran the steer of her finger across the length of my covered shaft stopping and swirling her fingerbreadth around the head where the slick wet patch of fabric was. Then she put those fingers to her lips and tasted. MMMM that is sooo salutary. If we had More metre I might just pass the favor, but Dad will be checking on me so we need to close up and head dwelling house. If you are undecomposed and can act pattern around Daddy and me in the future then there just might be more fun to have.

She made me go forth with a operose tool and aphrodisiacal opinion of what might happen in the time to come .