Suddenly, I had this idea, and I memorized his number. I don’t know why I did it. But, my heart was beating so fast I thought I was gonna faint. I looked up at him and he was looking at me. His eyes darted down to my nipples again, for just a second. He was smiling at me. I felt my pussy get wet, and I hoped he couldn’t smell it. My nipples were standing out so much, I felt myself blush again and I had to turn around and walk to the front door. Over my shoulder and said I had to go home, and I thanked him for the lemonade. I heard him say, “you’re welcome, sweetheart”. God, that was so embarrassing! My heart was pounding in my chest! When he said goodbye, he called me sweetheart! Nobody had ever called me that! I ran home as fast as I could. Mother was there and she said she was carrying some homemade biscuits and gravy over to Miss Alicia’s apartment and told me to stay home and do my homework. I went to my bedroom. I could feel my panties were soaking wet. I wrote down his phone. She was citric sweet, and amazingly warm to the end of my tongue. I felt her thighs open and usher me to probe deeper, so I started to lap slowly up and down her sexy folds and immediately felt her juices start to flow freely onto my tongue. My hand slid slowly up her thigh, hardly pausing as my fingers split apart and the middle one headed straight for her slit. It slid in effortlessly, Cora gasped in pleasure and I licked at the exposed pink. “I need to sit,” she groaned at me with a half-laugh, “I might collapse.” As much as I sympathized with her state, I did not want her to sit yet, so I withdrew my finger, stood semi-upright and took a nipple into my mouth. I sucked hard, rolling her hard bud with my tongue and sucking on her. My hand took hold of her other nipple, squeezing it and being rewarded with another pleasure moan. It was about then that Cora’s hand managed to find my hardness and started to stroke beautifully. “Dance with me a little more?” I slipped off my.
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