while I undo the buttons. When I finish, I plant my lips right between her
chest.
Evelyn lets out a moan when I bite
the side of one of her breasts with my lips. She’s still wearing a sheer brown
bra. My fingers slide inside the cups. Without hesitating, I pull down and free
her breasts. They’re not too big, but I don’t mind that. I waste no time in
bringing a nipple to my mouth. Evelyn gasps, arching her back.
Shortly after, I start moving down
Evelyn’s body. She watches me as I descend. Her eyes look at me with want. I
undo the zipper of her designer jeans and then pull down. She helps me take
them off of her. Absentminded, I put them on top of the sofa.
“You’re aroused,” I say, touching two
fingers to the fabric between her legs.
“Your mouth and hands are like
magic,” she replies. She then pulls my shirt over my head.
Not about to disappoint Evelyn, my
lips lightly touch her sweet spot. Her panties are still on. I move to one of
her thighs, caressing it with my lips.
“Oh, wow. Ah!” Evelyn says, closing
her eyes. I continue trailing kisses down her leg.
“You are one sexy woman,” I say. Then
I tug at her panties, pulling them down. When they’re removed, I don’t go for
the gold straight away. I start with kissing down her other leg. Looking up, I
can see that Evelyn is getting flustered with anticipation.
My lips finally reach her pussy lips.
I take my time teasing Evelyn at first, pleased with the reaction I get. Her
moans get louder as I start to move faster. My fingers find her clit, and I
tease it with my index. I can see Evelyn building toward her climax. I increase
my speed, and then flick my tongue against her folds. That sends Evelyn over
the edge as she screams my name.
Before she’s quite recovered, I move
up and kiss her mouth again. She places her arms around me, and then starts
playing with my hair.
Evelyn then plants a kiss on my
chest, and her hands move down to my pants. I take them off with her help.
“Are you still thinking about all we
could do with a bathtub?” Evelyn asks me with a wicked grin.
“How could I not? I’d love to see you
in one.”
Evelyn
smiles. I move my hand down to her rear, squeezing her buttocks. When her hand
moves down to my crotch, I take it as my cue to go to the next step.
~*~
Mercedes
The next day after classes, I stop by
my father’s to have a quick lunch with him. He made potatoes with eggs, plus
refried beans. I love the latter.
My father and I talk about the
Mayor’s ceremony from Wednesday. Just now, Dad has come by a copy of yesterday’s
newspaper.
“Why didn’t you tell me you knew the
Mayor?” Dad asks, leaving the paper on the table.
“I’ve been kinda busy. And we only
exchanged a few words. He had a lot of guests to talk to.”
“You didn’t make the front page, but
at least there’s a photo of you inside,” Dad says. He hands me the paper and I
search. Indeed, there’s a photo taken when the Mayor greeted Mr. Favorable and
me. I’m not mentioned by name, thankfully.
“I must say, he’s quite handsome,”
dad says. I lower the paper, staring at him with my mouth agape.
“You’re kidding, right? He’s at least
twice my age!”
Dad frowns, and takes the paper. He
looks at the photo I was looking at.
“No, not this guy,” Dad says,
laughing. He flips to the next page and hands me the paper back. “Him.”
I look at the photo he indicates. The
Mayor is posing with a trio of big shots. Behind them, just recognizable, stood
Gabriel and myself.
My face reddens a little. Gabriel and
I made the newspaper! Granted, we’re not the center of attention, but we’re
still there. Gabriel is looking at me while I hold half a cookie in my hand. I
think he’s handsome.
“You can barely tell it’s me. My
pinky finger is twice as big as I look in that photo.” That’s an exaggeration,
of course. I’m not sure how I feel about being on the paper.
“Fun-sized or not, I can still pick
you out. I should,
chest.
Evelyn lets out a moan when I bite
the side of one of her breasts with my lips. She’s still wearing a sheer brown
bra. My fingers slide inside the cups. Without hesitating, I pull down and free
her breasts. They’re not too big, but I don’t mind that. I waste no time in
bringing a nipple to my mouth. Evelyn gasps, arching her back.
Shortly after, I start moving down
Evelyn’s body. She watches me as I descend. Her eyes look at me with want. I
undo the zipper of her designer jeans and then pull down. She helps me take
them off of her. Absentminded, I put them on top of the sofa.
“You’re aroused,” I say, touching two
fingers to the fabric between her legs.
“Your mouth and hands are like
magic,” she replies. She then pulls my shirt over my head.
Not about to disappoint Evelyn, my
lips lightly touch her sweet spot. Her panties are still on. I move to one of
her thighs, caressing it with my lips.
“Oh, wow. Ah!” Evelyn says, closing
her eyes. I continue trailing kisses down her leg.
“You are one sexy woman,” I say. Then
I tug at her panties, pulling them down. When they’re removed, I don’t go for
the gold straight away. I start with kissing down her other leg. Looking up, I
can see that Evelyn is getting flustered with anticipation.
My lips finally reach her pussy lips.
I take my time teasing Evelyn at first, pleased with the reaction I get. Her
moans get louder as I start to move faster. My fingers find her clit, and I
tease it with my index. I can see Evelyn building toward her climax. I increase
my speed, and then flick my tongue against her folds. That sends Evelyn over
the edge as she screams my name.
Before she’s quite recovered, I move
up and kiss her mouth again. She places her arms around me, and then starts
playing with my hair.
Evelyn then plants a kiss on my
chest, and her hands move down to my pants. I take them off with her help.
“Are you still thinking about all we
could do with a bathtub?” Evelyn asks me with a wicked grin.
“How could I not? I’d love to see you
in one.”
Evelyn
smiles. I move my hand down to her rear, squeezing her buttocks. When her hand
moves down to my crotch, I take it as my cue to go to the next step.
~*~
Mercedes
The next day after classes, I stop by
my father’s to have a quick lunch with him. He made potatoes with eggs, plus
refried beans. I love the latter.
My father and I talk about the
Mayor’s ceremony from Wednesday. Just now, Dad has come by a copy of yesterday’s
newspaper.
“Why didn’t you tell me you knew the
Mayor?” Dad asks, leaving the paper on the table.
“I’ve been kinda busy. And we only
exchanged a few words. He had a lot of guests to talk to.”
“You didn’t make the front page, but
at least there’s a photo of you inside,” Dad says. He hands me the paper and I
search. Indeed, there’s a photo taken when the Mayor greeted Mr. Favorable and
me. I’m not mentioned by name, thankfully.
“I must say, he’s quite handsome,”
dad says. I lower the paper, staring at him with my mouth agape.
“You’re kidding, right? He’s at least
twice my age!”
Dad frowns, and takes the paper. He
looks at the photo I was looking at.
“No, not this guy,” Dad says,
laughing. He flips to the next page and hands me the paper back. “Him.”
I look at the photo he indicates. The
Mayor is posing with a trio of big shots. Behind them, just recognizable, stood
Gabriel and myself.
My face reddens a little. Gabriel and
I made the newspaper! Granted, we’re not the center of attention, but we’re
still there. Gabriel is looking at me while I hold half a cookie in my hand. I
think he’s handsome.
“You can barely tell it’s me. My
pinky finger is twice as big as I look in that photo.” That’s an exaggeration,
of course. I’m not sure how I feel about being on the paper.
“Fun-sized or not, I can still pick
you out. I should,
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