I hear laughter outside, in the back yard. She gasps and runs her hand through my hair. I finished up in the kitchen eventually and went to wait in my room. I got up and I went to knock on her door, but stopped myself. I sat up on the bed again and she approached me. “Yeah?” She whispers. Her lipstick is completely smeared, I still see a faint shade of it left on her lips, but it’s almost gone and I can see traces of her tears and mascara on her cheeks. Evening neared and Julia was making dinner. But I could see clearly into Julia’s eyes as she was swallowing my dick whole. She puts her hand on my cheek and French kisses me for a few seconds. She seemed to like it. Julia walks out from inside the large closet. I am laying down on the bed, my legs are dangling off the side of the bed, but my feet are touching the ground. Julia’s eyes have begun watering, ruining her eye-shadow. I started kissing and licking her between her breasts. I spent some time on my computer looking up tips on sex and whatnot, especially cunnilingus.
