I knelt in front of her and ran my hands gently up and down both of her legs. I brushed lightly across her pubic mound and she turned her head from one side to the other. I placed my nose right into her camel toe and inhaled deeply. Her musk was much stronger then the crotch of her panties. I was now totally committed. I began to run my tongue up and down her crack right through her jeans. She started to moan softly and roll her head back and forth. I slowly reached up with both hands to her crotch and began to unbutton her jeans. In one long painfully slow move I unzipped her jeans and began to slide them off of her sexy hips. She lifted her ass just enough for me to get her jeans completely off then set it back down on the bed.
She was wearing crimson panties and there was a spot of wetness in the center of her crotch from my tongue-lashing. I licked her again through the crotch of her panties and since the material is significantly thinner than her denim jeans, I could actually part her labia with my tongue and taste her sweet nectar. She was now holding the side of my head with both hands, trying to pull me inside her as I engulfed her sweet pussy with long slow licks up and down. She removed one of her hands from my head and used it to pull the crotch of her panties to the side so I was now in direct contact with her clean-shaven sopping wet snatch. I ate her like she was my last supper. She then lifted her legs to my shoulders and pulled my face so tightly into her crotch that I had difficulty breathing. She tossed her head back and tightened every muscle in her body as she climaxed and covered my face with her sweet juice. I continued to lick until I had consumed it all and her pussy lips and clit could not handle anymore of my attention.
She lowered he feet back to the ground and began to run her fingers through my hair as I lay on her mound looking up into her eyes. I had wanted for so long to have some kind of physical relationship with her and it had finally happened. My face glistened like a glazed doughnut from her snatch nectar and my nasal cavity was filled with her musky scent. I asked her if I could keep the yellow polka dot panties as a reminder of this. She said that I could have the yellow ones as well as the crimson ones she was wearing, but, if I wanted a real reminder of this event, I should trade her places.
But that story is for another time...