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 Angel answered the door on the sultry summer evening.  Before her stood the
sexiest man she had laid eyes on in a long time.  She gave him the once
over.  She smiled seductively as she purred "Hello there.  " Her hand
planted itself on her hip as she cocked her head to the side.

   "I am sorry to bother you Ma'am but my car just died down the road here
and I was wondering if I can use your phone." His voice made her tingle. 
He looked a little nervous.

   She stepped aside and opened the screen door.  Her smile was inviting.
"Sure.  Come on in." She held the door open and watched him.  His jeans
hugged his firm young ass as he walked past her.  She closed the door. 
"The phone is in the kitchen, and call me Angel" She walked in front of him
and showed him the way.

   He watched her hips sway as he followed her.  The short denim shorts
clung to her round buttocks as she walked.  She tossed her long red tresses
over her shoulder hoping he is watching her.  She stops and turns quickly
to face him.  He bumps into her clumsily.  She smiles as he brushed against
her body.

   "I am so sorry Ma'am.  My name is Charlie" He blushed as he looked into
her dark brown eyes.

   She smiled and took the phone from the cradle and handed it to him. 
"You can have a seat in here." Her eyes sparkled with desire as she looked
up at him.  "Would you like something to drink?"

   "Sure" He replied as he sat down at the table.  He dialed a number
quickly and watched her as she stretched to reach the glasses in the
cupboard.  He stared at her perfectly formed behind.

   She turned and noticed him staring.  A confident smile crossed her lips.
She went to the refrigerator and opened it.  The cold air rushed against
her skin.  Her nipples hardened before his eyes as he watched her take the
ice out of the freezer and put some in the glass.  She closed the freezer
and opened the fridge bending down slightly to look inside.

   "I have lemonade, iced tea, milk, coke, and beer.  What would you like?"
She turned and looked at him.

   "A beer would be nice." He smiled.  It was obvious he got an answering
machine.  "Yeah Mark... I broke down out on..." He covered the receiver. 
"What road is this?"

   "Cazwell" she replied as she set the beer bottle down in front of him.
She leaned in really close, the smell of her perfume causing a stir in his
jeans.

   "Cazwell.  The truck is sitting about a half a mile from where I am now.
I will be back there soon.  " He hung up.  "Thank you."



   He opened the beer and took a drink as he watched her.  She leaned
against the counter opening a can of coke.  She loved the way he looked at
her.  She could see the longing in his eyes.  She poured the soda into the
glass of ice.  "I can give you a ride back to your truck if you like."

   He watched her as she placed the cold glass against her warm skin.  She
slowly moved it across her chest.  He took a big drink of the beer.  He had
to have her.  He stood up and walked over to her.  She smiled knowing what
he wanted.

   He took the glass from her hand as he stared deep into her eyes.  He sat
it down on the counter and put his hands on her waist pulling her to him.
He kissed her passionately.  She wrapped her arms around his neck.  She
could feel how excited he was.

   He reached down and started to unfasten her shorts.  She just stood
there letting him.  He slid them down her thighs slowly and let them drop
to the floor.  He smiled as her thighs spread for him, his fingers sliding
between them.  She gasped softly as his finger slid inside her, rubbing her
inner walls.

   His other hand began to caress her breast.  He pinched and tugged on her
hard nub before his finger delved deep inside her again.  She moaned as she
leaned back.  He picked up her glass and took a drink.  She looked at him
curiously as he sucked on an ice cube for a second.

   He slides his finger out for a moment and tasted the juices that coated
it.  He pulled over a chair and sat in front of her.  He took her legs and
placed them on his shoulders.  She watched his every move.  Her muscles
tensed in anticipation.  He leaned his head down.  She felt the coldness of
his tongue as it slid over her clit and down to her lips.  She gasped
softly.  He slid the ice cube that he had hidden in his mouth inside using
his tongue to push it deep.  She moaned as she shivered.

   He began to lick her deeply.  Feeling the ice cube melt from her heat.
She gripped the edge of the counter.  He moved his tongue up and began to
lick her swollen clit once more.  He slid two fingers inside her roughly.
Her hips began to rock slightly.  She was so wet.  He stopped and smiled
devilishly.

   "I think you need some cooling off.  " He got up and went to the freezer
for more ice.  He opened the door and started to get a piece of ice when he
noticed the Popsicles.  He picked up one and smiled.

   "Hmmm interesting.  " She looked uneasily at him as he unwrapped it.  He
handed one to her.  "Why don't you show me how good you can suck this."

   She took the Popsicle from his hand and began to lick it slowly.  She
slid a little of it in her mouth.  He took the other one from the package.
He sat back down putting her legs back over his shoulders.  He licked the
Popsicle for a moment as he watched her slide more and more into her mouth.
She began to deep throat it.  His eyes lit up.

   He then took the Popsicle and slid it deep inside her.  She gasped as
her leg muscles tightened and her inner muscle clenched around the
Popsicle. He began to slide it in and out of her harder and harder.  He
watched the syrupy juices running out of her and trickling down her
puckered little rose bud.  He leaned down and licked along her lips.  The
taste of the cherry Popsicle and her juices made him even harder.

   She moaned and writhed.  He placed his warm tongue against her clit
again.  Licking hard and fast as he plunged it in and out of her.  She just
kept screaming "Oh my god." as he filled her with the icy pop.  She laid
the Popsicle he gave her on the counter.  He smiled devilishly.

   "Oh you want to see what that one feels like in the other hole?" He
chuckled.  She quickly picked it back up.  "Keep sucking it." He pulled the
one out of her and shoved his tongue in.  The warmth of it pushing her past
all her restraints and making her cum.

   He lapped up her juices hungrily.  Her thighs trembling as he continues
to lick her deeply.  She pushes him back slowly, His face covered in her
juices as he smiles up at her.  She slides off the counter.  Leaning down
and kissing him passionately, she tastes the mixture on his lips.  Her
tongue slips into his mouth as she reaches down.  She grasps his cock
gently, wrapping her fingers around it as she pulls away from the kiss.

   She slowly drops to her knees, staring at him lustfully.  She begins to
lick the head of his cock.  Teasingly, she drags her warm soft tongue
across it.  She reaches up and grabs her glass getting a piece of ice and
sliding it into her mouth.  She slides the head of his cock into her mouth,
letting the ice cube rest against it as she sucks softly.  The coldness on
his shaft making him throb.  He grabs her hair, and forces his cock further
into her warm wet mouth.

   The force of his cock sliding inside pushed the ice cube aside, letting
it slide against the side of his shaft as the head of his cock plunged
deeper inside.  The cold sting of the ice and the warmth of her tongue
drove him wild.  His hands tangled in her hair.

   His hips bucked wildly as the head of his cock pistoned in and out.  She
could barely breathe as he lodged his cock in her throat.  Her throat
muscles convulsing around him as she gasped for air.  He yanked his cock
from her mouth.

   Jets of thick cum spraying from the smooth head.  The first wave of it
landed on her tongue.  He tasted incredible.  He ripped her head back.  The
rest of his seed splattering against her lips and cheeks as it began to
drip down her chin.  She scooped up what she could and stuffing her fingers
greedily into her mouth, sucking them clean.

   She leaned in and gave the glistening smooth skin one final lick.  She
stood up and began to get dressed.  "Well we better get you to the truck
now shouldn't we."

   She grabbed her keys from the hook by the door as he got dressed.  She
gently ran her fingers through her hair as she watched Him get dressed.  He
followed her out to her car.  He was very quiet on the ride to the truck.
The activities in the kitchen had left him at a loss for words