It had to be Brenda. She'd find me, and let me go to have sex. And by now I was ready for it. She puttered around upstairs for some time. Maybe twenty...minutes. I heard her call my name a few times. After all, my car was here. Eventually she came down stairs. She was dressed to kill. She wore a black slip like party dress. Black hose and black pumps. Her face was made up nicely, and she had a half-full glass of wine in her hand. She walked like she was feeling no pain. She teetered over to me. "Good point," she conceded, and she kissed my lips, mashing herself against me. I had my arms around her, and I lay there and enjoyed the feeling of her breasts pressing against my chest and her lips moving on mine.I felt the tip of her tongue against my mouth. I opened and accepted her, my own tongue darting out to meet hers in a teasing, tasting frenzy. As we kissed, I reached up and pulled the elastic keeper out of her hair. I ran my fingers through her soft mane, letting the strands flow. More

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