We had been watching TV and talking for almost an hour when I decided to let Aquil feel me up a little bit.  Looking at that sexy bald head was making me horny. I cleared my throat and motioned with my finger for him to come closer. He slid across the couch and gave me a slow sensuous kiss. It took everything in me to keep my composure and not melt into that ugly ass couch. Aquil slowly kissed along my jaw line and up to my ear. He lightly ran his tongue around the outside of my ear, and then used his tongue to pull my earlobe into his mouth. I moaned and arched my back as he slid his hand up my shirt and gently massaged my left breast.

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He definitely knew what I had in mind.  He pulled my legs so I could lay back on the couch. After removing my shirt and bra, he began to slowly caress my body with his mouth and hands. Every touch made me shiver and every kiss made me moan. It seemed like an eternity before he reached my navel. He kissed all around it before sliding his tongue inside and slowly swirling it around. I’m extremely ticklish so that made me giggle. Aquil sat up long enough to take off my pants and underwear before continuing his journey, this time taking a different route. 
Starting at my ankles and working his way back up. I almost jumped out of my skin when he gently bit the inside of my thigh. Finally, his lips made their way to mine and he ran his warm tongue over my sensitive core. My body tensed in pleasure as he wrapped his lips around me. I could hear myself moaning loudly and getting close to my first orgasm. Aquil must have felt it too because he dipped two fingers inside of me, slowly thrusting them deeper into me with each stroke. I reached down and put both hands on the back of Aquil’s head to make sure he didn’t move before I was finished. I began thrusting my hips to the rhythm of his tongue and arched my back as I felt myself start to climax.
“Aquil!”
My eyes flew open when I realized that it wasn’t me yelling his name. Aquil jumped up, wiping his face and I saw an angry woman glaring down at me. She looked a lot like Aquil except for the gray hair pulled back in a tight bun. She had on bright red lipstick that was too bright for her dark complexion and blush that made her look like a porcelain doll. She was wearing a long, gray, floral print dress with a white lace collar. I quickly began searching for my clothes wondering who she was because she looked too old to be his wife.
“What the hell is going on here?” she yelled
“I’m sorry, Momma….” He stammered.
“Momma?” I yelled pulling on my pants.

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