Chapter 7: Michelle and Francis

Julia sent me to see Michelle Saunders. She is supposed to be 35, but first impressions are that she looks to be in her mid-20s.

She opened the door to my ringing the doorbell.

Michelle is tall and exceedingly long-legged. She is not model material at all, with an excess of about 30 or 40 pounds. She does not have too much weight, but it gives her an odd bell shape. She has wide hips and long legs. I would soon find Michelle has truly odd breasts.

Michelle met me wearing a wrap-around purple blouse that tied to her tummy. She is wearing a long navy-colored skirt and flat shoes.

She dresses rather elegantly. She brushed her hair out and had makeup on as if we were going on a date. Her perfume probably cost $500 an ounce. Alright, I could not help getting hard from looking at her. She’s not a babe, but Michelle looks rather primped up so she’s probably needy. I like needy women. They sure beat a Karen any day.

I said, “I’m Jackson Reese, I’m here to see about the leak under your kitchen sink.”

Yes, yes, come in, Mr. Reese. She pointed, “I assume you know the way?”

“Yes. Would to show me what the problem is?” Soon, I have the sink doors wide and get down on my knees to look at the “so-called” leak. Haha, she had put a saucer under the trap, It has a tablespoon of water on the saucer. I got out my big channel locks and pretended to tighten the nut on the trap.

Please turn the water on and I will see if that’s got it.

I had sat up, and as she leaned over me, she shifted forward until she had pressed her pussy into my face. I held her bum by one check as she paused there a long time. I got the hint and rubbed my face on her lap and into her holy of holies.

She stayed that way so I ran a hand under her skirt and up the back of her leg.

I heard, “Mmm...”

I continued to rub at her genital area while feeling up her legs and bum. She moved her foot to rest inside the cabinet holding herself to me.

I used my hand to sweep her skirt up out of my way and pressed my face into her fancy panties. I nuzzled her pubis area and pudenda for some time. I nibbled at her parts, then she drew her panties down and off over her shoes. I snaked my tongue right into her groove.

I heard a long groan. After a couple of minutes, Michelle stood up, and I got away from the sink and stood. I took her hand and had her sit on the living room couch. With both hands and arms I swept her skirt up to her waist and bared her goodies. I got on my knees and started to eat the ever-loving shit out of a plump pussy. She has hair, but it’s thin, so I see white skin through the pubes. Not every woman sports a full beard; I enjoyed seeing her labia.

I reached my hands up to feel her boobs and found out the wrap-around top had hidden the fact she had no bra on. The top is silky, and her soft C+ size boobs are exquisite feeling in my hands.

I inserted my tongue in her pussy as far as I could. I pulled her hips forward on the couch for a better entry into her. I pushed my tongue in far enough to find the rougher spot.

“UNNHHhhhhhhhh, oh my! Jeeeezzeeeee...”

I had already got her primed; in a minute, she was coming on my face as I worked her G-spot with my long tongue. She grabbed my head and held me to her as I worked her G-spot as she quivered and moaned loudly. I worried I might get smothered by her soft twat. Evidently she was holding me there to make sure I knew she wanted me right there.

“CRAP! OH - OH - OH. OOoooohhhhhwwwaa ... Oh, my, yes, that’s ... Umm ... WHHAAAaaaaaaaaaa ... Uhnnnnnnn ... mmmmm...”

As she came down, I lay with my face buried in her soft, fragrant lap. She’d perfumed her nether region. I enjoyed the velvety warmth of her lap and her feminine body scent. She looks like a well-dressed but average-looking woman, just a touch of class. She certainly has something that draws me in.

After a short rest I started to lick her again.

“Noooo...” which I interpreted as a big YES!

This time I did the alphabet on her clitoris. By the time I got to N on the second round of the alphabet, her hips were pushing up and back in a fucking motion. She was moaning quite loudly. I sensed when she was going to blow, so I gently inserted the tip of my finger in.

She thrust upwards and began climaxing. I slowly eased my finger inside her further, and as she thrashed, I hung on for dear life while fingering her vigorously while licking her tiny clit. She howled her climax.

AEEEIIIiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii - Jeeze Louise ... Uhn, uhn, ohhhhhhhh...””

As she came down, I slowed, and when I knew she was done, I withdrew my finger from her vagina.

I kept my head lying on Michelle’s thighs. I love her soft, rounded thighs, and I feel great comfort being there. I ran my hands up and down her legs. They feel so soft and warm. I know she likes me in this position because Michelle constantly runs her hand through my hair and over my face. I move so that I get a feeling of calm from being in her lap.

She gently pushed and stood me up to slowly undress me. At first, I thought she was going to give me A BJ because she immediately started licking me lightly.