Susie grabbed the bag of clothes and wetook off.Susie and Meg lived a few blocks away, so we walked there, trying toavoid the puddles still in the road. The bag seemed to slip Susie's handand fall in a deep puddle in front of her, she stepped on the bag sinkingit before stepping back and picking up the bag now filled with wet, dirtyclothes. She said, "Oh, so sorry! I don't know how I left the bag fallfrom my hand!" In hindsight, she was lying, she most have thought of thatbefore she even left her home to pick me up, but at the time I was reallyconcerned. She said, "Don't worry, when we get home we'll see what we cando while I have time to wash and dry these clothes."Then we started walking a part of the city that was a little uphill. Herhome was a nice two stories apartment occupying the third and fourthfloor of the building in a zone a little higher than my parent's home, soit was not flooded from the rain.Susie's husband was on a business trip and he was not going to be backuntil a. As I kissed her I reached into the beside drawer and retrieved a condom, and as I fumbled to put it on while still touching her with my other hand I felt her take it from me and gently stretch it over my shaft for me. From kissing her mouth I moved down to her neck, that beautiful neck, and behind her ears. She let out a deep sigh when I did this, and I noticed her adjust her hips.I kept kissing her, moving my mouth slowly down her body, over her chest to her breast, to her nipples, which were quite large and a dusky pink, working at them with my tongue while I stroked the inside of her creamy thighs with my hand. I moved my mouth further down, over her belly, her perfectly-formed navel, to the dark, curiously soft down between her legs. She parted her legs and I gently put my tongue into the sweet musk of her, licking gently until I found her clitoris amid the moist delicate folds. After a few moments she moaned a few more times, quietly, distantly. I intensified my efforts and she.
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