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Rosemary woke the next morning and jumped out of bed. My bed. She had every intention of returning to her own bed last night but she’d been to comfy it just didn’t happen. Heading to the shower she found herself irritated. She wasn’t quite sure why, perhaps it was because she had work and wasn’t really in the mood.
She considered pulling a sickie but knew she couldn’t, not today. They were short staffed at work as it was and knew it wouldn’t go down to well so had to dismiss the idea. It didn’t help her mood which was now turning to anger.
As she and I were alone in the house Rosemary hadn’t worried about covering herself so sat naked on the toilet to pee. Her anger seemed to grow. Postponing her shower she returned to my bedroom.
I awoke to find I was being pulled down the bed by my ankles. Before I knew what was happening Rosemary was straddling my head.
“I know you like smelly knickers lets see how you like my smelly cunt,” Rosemary said in a stern voice.
Even before her pussy was close to my face I could smell her pungent odour.
“Go on have a good sniff before I rub it all over your face,” Rosemary said.
The mixture of stale smells from the night before invaded my senses and intensified. As the already moist lips of her labia brushed against my lips and nose I could feel my cock begin to stiffen.
“Now let me feel that tongue inside me,” she said positioning her pussy directly over my mouth, “That’s it Fuck me with your tongue.”
Her juices drenched my face as my tongue pushed deep inside her pussy. I struggled to breath as she pressed herself down harder on my face.
“Now suck on my clit,” she said raising herself slightly.
My cock was now rock hard but Rosemary seemed not to notice.
“Keep your tongue out,” she said and began rocking backwards and forwards so my tongue licked from her clit, between her pussy lips and on to her arsehole.
She rocked faster and faster, “that’s it keep that tongue still, I’m gonna come all over your face,” she said moaning with pleasure.
It wasn’t long before her smelly cunt was oozing with her juices which smeared all over my face with her rocking motion.
“OH FUCK,” she screamed.
She was motionless and silent with her pussy pressed firmly to my face while an intense orgasm consumed her…
To my surprise Rosemary suddenly climbed off of me and hurried out the room without uttering a word. I heard her take a shower and a little latter leaving the house, leaving me wondering what was wrong. I’d never seen Rosemary act this way before. I didn’t see her again until she got in from work that evening.
. . .
When Rosemary arrived home she wasn’t alone. I was in the kitchen fixing myself a drink when she walked in.
“Hi Tom this is Tasha, my friend from work,” Rosemary said.
Tasha looked around the same age as Rosemary, a little taller and thinner with long blond hair. A very sad look on her face marred her good looks. She was obviously upset about something, it looked like she’d been crying so I made my excuses and thought it best to leave them to it.
Rosemary caught up with me in the hallway out of earshot of her friend, “I’m so sorry about this morning Tom, I don’t know what came over me. I’ll make it up to you I promise,” she said with sincerity.
“I did wonder if I’d done something wrong,” I said.
“No not at all, it’s nothing you’ve done. I’d best get back to Tasha, she’s had a big bust up with her hubby. She’s in a bit of a state,” she said.
Yeah OK, I’ll see you later,” I said and returned to my room…
A couple of hours later Rosemary heard me coming down the stairs, “Oh Tom just who we need,” she called out beckoning me to the lounge.