The thought of his genuine touch sends me into quivers as I sit here and type this. I groan and whine as it rips through my body he continues , licking and sucking and rubbing his face against my pussy. Sex romantic ” Matt’s still here” he says
” I know I say his car here” wanting to know when we will finally be alone I ask” when’s he leaving?”
” he has to work at 11 today I think ”
we continue to make small talk . the panties soon make there way to the floor near my forgotten pants. The whole time we are looking out the door he has his hand on my lower back caressing my back and buttocks with a tenderness that tells me this is really love not lust that we feel. I look out the kitchen window and he asks if I am hungry. walking towards me he wraps his arms
