78 - Becca

That morning, we didn't do anything. There wasn't the slightest condition.

But the next morning, when we were still lying in my bed, and already properly dressed in case my mother suddenly came in, Fred woke me up to fulfill his new round.

With a quick peck, Fred went down to my neck, distributing kisses and light bites on the spot, while leaving me naked, unlike him still dressed. He went down a little more, causing my legs to also open more to accommodate him. Fred kissed my breasts and then my navel. Before I noticed, he was already between my legs, kissing the inside of each of them, then concentrating between them.

My tongue moistened my lips, as I watched him right in the place where I wanted him to be. Fred watched me back, with a wicked smile on his beautiful face. With one hand, I held his soft hair slightly, giving him a silent signal for him to continue. Fred looked away at my intimacy, and slowly lowered his mouth to her. His tongue made his way between his lips, while his