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Never,” he said."Do you want to go down on me?" I nearly fell out of my tree when I heard that. What the fuck, I thoughtSam obviously got all excited. "For sure,” he said."But you can't tell anybody,” said Betty. “And I won't have sex with you, or touch you, or go down on you. Is that understood? You okay with that?”"Sure. That's okay."Betty stood, reached under her skirt and pulled down her frilly panties, leaving them hooked around her right ankle. Then, hiking up her skirt, she lay down again and spread her legs.Hell! By now I had a whale of a solid erection. I had no idea why she was doing this but I didn't really give a shit. It was hot and awesome. Betty, I love you!Sam eagerly got between her legs and Betty put both hands inside her thighs. I couldn’t see but guessed she had spread her pussy lips because she said, "Lick up and down first.”From my view at the side, I saw his head move up and down, his hands wrapped around her thighs. "Lick at the top. Around and around. Can you. She seemed to take it well and the group left. Usually on Friday people leave early to beat the Bay Area traffic and get a start on their weekend. I had a lot of reports to complete for the East Coast office on Monday so I was still hanging around working in my office. I heard a soft knock on my door just as I was getting to the end of my reports. I looked up and there standing in my doorway was the vision of loveliness herself—Sexxy Megan! The setting sun was shinning through the window behind me. The rays of golden light struck Megan in a way that mysteriously made her seem to glow like some unworldly sexy angel. I was awestruck by her beauty, but quickly recovered my composure and smiled. Megan had a very good level of self-confidence for her age, but at this moment she seemed tentative and just a tiny bit nervous. She asked if she could talk to me about her presentation. I, of course, agreed and she sat down across from me. It seems she was worried she had “screwed up.” Megan.
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I walked back into the lobby then over to the reservation desk asking for Mai’s room number. I was told she was in room 816, then shown the elevator in which to take. I rode up on the elevator to the eighth floor, then down the hall to room 816, knocking on the door. Mai quickly answered the door, inviting me in. She looked lovely, her dress jade green, her hair had just been done. I accompanied Mai down to the grand ball room, we entered through the rear door. Since our table was front center, Alexis had her back to us. We walked down the center isle to the table where Alexis was sitting, Mai stood back behind her out of sight.“Hey baby, another guest is here, they are going to take the one chair we have left.” I told her.“Here she is.” I said, extending my hand to Mai.Alexis glanced over her shoulder, the look on her face was priceless. She squealed in delight, jumping up to hug her mother. She helped her mother to her seat then sat back down, turning to me.“How did you two pull.

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