After a weekend without company, Marnie showed up after school on Monday. She showed up with my Grand-daughter, who immediately excused herself, saying she had a final to cram for. To be perfectly honest, part of me was disappointed that Marnie hadn't come alone, seeing as Morgan's presence would put a damper on things. Or, so I thought. Marnie sat at the kitchen table and asked for my help with her algebra homework. I agreed, walking up behind her, looking over her shoulder. To my surprise, today she had no bra on, letting me see those luscious pointed breasts topped with puffy nipples. She took my hand and thrust it down her blouse. "They need more attention than my algebra, Grey," she said with that wicked smile. At the same time her other hand was busy reaching back and caressing the growing bulge in my pants.
"Marnie, we can't be doing this! Morgan's in the living room, for God's sake," I said pulling my hand, reluctantly, from her tender breast while brushing her hand from my crotch.
"She doesn't mind," she said.
"You mean she knows? About us? About what you and I did on Friday?" I was mortified. I had hoped that she would tell no one, but I wasn't totally surprised, either. Kids, nowadays just don't understand discretion.
"Relax Grey. Of course she knows. She's my BFF. We have no secrets.She knows what I've done with you and what I want to do as well."
"And she has no problem with it?" Incredibly, I let her put my hand back inside her blouse.
"On the contrary. She thinks its hot!" she said. Patting the seat next to her she asked me to sit down. I did. She immediately sat in my lap facing me. She leaned in, kissing me on the lips. My mouth opened and I sucked in her tongue. My hands gravitated to her breasts as she ground her pelvis against my reformed hard-on. Marnie broke the kiss but kept the pressure on my lap. "Tell me more about you and Sarah, Grey."
"She intimidated most guys her age, but aparently not me. And she loved having her pussy licked. She'd let me do that through at least two orgasms." Marnie continued to grind against me as I related in great detail just how I did it.
"And did she let you fuck her?" Marnie asked as she unbuttoned her blouse.
"Well... I... um... no, she didn't. At least not until we were engaged." I fumbled through my answer, staring at her breasts.
Marnie smiled, knowing what effect her bare breasts were having on me. She cupped them both, pinching her prominent nipples. "So, what did you do to get off?"
"I think, today it's called edging," I replied. "Kind of like what you're doing to me." I rolled her nipples between thumbs and forefingers. "She would do that for three or four days until I begged her for release. Then she'd stroke it until I spewed cum wherever she wanted it."
"Like where?" she squirmed in my lap, making me harder.
"Sometimes on her feet. Sometimes on her tits. Wherever she wanted it. Then I would clean it off with my tongue." She leaned into me, offering a breast. Between sucks, I'd answer her questions.
"Couldn't you go home from your date and stroke yourself? Get some relief?"
"I did that once. She found out. She told me if I ever did it again, it would be the last time I'd get to lick her pussy."
Smiling down at me, she said, "Would you like to eat my pussy? I promise not to make you wait a week for some relief."
"It would be my pleasure, Marnie," I answered as I lifted her off my lap and placing her on the the table, her legs dangling off the edge. I lifted her skirt exposing her panties. There was a dark spot in the center of her crotch. I peeled them off her hips, brought them to my nose and inhaled her scent. "Can I have these?"
"As long as you give me back the last pair."
I smiled as I stuffed them in my pocket. Starting at her knees, I kissed my way up her thighs, inching closer to her lust swollen cunt. I felt her hands on my head, pulling me closer as my lips met hers and my tongue invaded her most private of places. "Oooh! That feels so nice," she purred, spreading her thighs. I wrapped my lips around her clit, feathering it with my tongue. She responded by pulling on my head, mashing my nose in the trimmed tangle of red hairs. "If I'd known you were going to do this I'd have shaved this morning."
"Always leave a little proof that the collar matches the cuffs," I mumbled as I rubbed my nose along the cleft of her pussy, followed by several doggy kisses.
"Oh fuck, Grey! This feels so good."
She moaned as my tongue drilled into her pussy hole and I slurped out some of her musk. She began rolling her hips, maximizing the contact between my face and her tender teen cunt. "Don't stop! Please, don't stop!"