Chapter 6
Every muscle in Brad Philips' body ached from exhaustion. The handsome traveling salesman had already driven two hundred and fifty miles that day, and his body cried out for rest. The highway's white dividing line held his gaze hypnotically, almost causing him to run off the road several times.
Brad knew there wasn't much more he could take. Even though he wasn't in the least bit hungry, he pulled his late model convertible into a roadside diner. He hoped a few cups of coffee and some rest would fix him up.
The Clairmount Diner was anything but appetizing. As he pushed his way through the swinging door, the strong smells of the place almost made him sick to his stomach. But the thought of getting back behind the wheel of his car was even less appealing. Steeling himself against the disgusting smells, he dropped down into the leather seat of one of the booths.
It was about eleven o'clock, and the place was almost empty. A few hairy-looking truck drivers sat at the counter belching down great mouthfuls of food, but they were the only patrons in the place, other than himself. In a four hundred dollar suit, Brad felt rather out of place in the grimy diner.
"What can I do for you?" a young, sexy voice asked.
Brady's eyes shot up to see the smiling, seductive face of the waitress, Beverly Thomas. As tired as he was, the woman's wild body was able to strike a responsive cord between his legs.
Beverly stood before her customer with one hip thrown sexily to the side. Her white uniform was covered with greasy food stains, but Brad didn't notice. He was too busy taking in the sexy fullness of her thrillingly curved body.
"How about a menu," he said, his lips curled up into a friendly smile.
"Sure, love," Beverly said, turning and walking towards the cashier.
Beverly knew just the right way to walk to turn a man on, and she knew this man's eyes would be focused on the great swells of her groovy ass. As she grabbed a menu, her eyes caught sight of Brad's car parked out front She was impressed by the expensive automobile.
When Beverly returned to the booth, Brad noticed she had opened another button on the top of her uniform. He could see the dark valley between her massive breasts, and the top of her black lace push-up bra. Reaching out for the menu, their fingers touched for a split second.
"May I have a glass of water?" Brad said, as his eyes strayed over the lush beauty of her body.
Beverly nodded, and turned towards the kitchen. Once again, she worked hard to show off her thrilling ass. And the extra effort certainly wasn't lost on Brad. In his travels around the country, he had become quite an authority on good-looking women, and this sexy waitress was surely one of the wildest-looking pieces of tail he had seen in quite a while.
Back in the kitchen, Beverly hastily applied some fresh makeup to her tired face. It had been a long day and she knew her weary skin showed every hectic minute of it. Reaching underneath her white skirt, she straightened her dark stockings. Using a damp rag, she quickly cleaned off her shiny white high heels. Beverly hated the usual shoes waitresses wore, and wouldn't be caught dead wearing them. She had great legs and enjoyed showing them off in high heels and dark stockings.
Walking back towards Brad, her high heels clicked loudly against the dirty, tiled floor. She enjoyed the way his eyes were devouring every inch of her thrilling flesh. It wasn't often she got a chance at a good-looking, obviously rich man, and Beverly had no intention of letting him slip through her fingers.
Bending over the table, Beverly placed the glass of water in front of Brad. As she moved, the top of her uniform gaped open, showing the man even more of her wonderful body.
And Brad didn't let that go by either. Without the least hesitation, he stared down the folds of her white blouse, into the top of her confining bra. The experienced stud knew his waitress was purposely showing off her body, and he was enjoying the little display.
All of a sudden, Brad realized he wasn't tired any more. There was nothing like a beautiful woman to make him feel like his old self again, he thought. Lifting the glass to his lips, he took a deep swallow of the cold water. It felt marvelous as it splashed down his dry throat.
"I think I'll just have a cup of coffee and a hamburger," Brad said, watching as Beverly stood erect once again.
"Anything you say, honey," Beverly replied, writing his order down.
Beverly made sure her words dripped with cunt juice as she spoke. After her long, hard day waiting on truck-driving slobs, she was really in the mood for a little excitement. And she wanted to make sure the good-looking stud knew it Calling the order into the kitchen, Beverly took a seat at the counter. Crossing her legs, she made sure the hem of her short skirt rose up her thrillingly firm thighs. Seeing Brad's eyes watching her every move, she slipped one of her high heels to the very tip of her dainty foot, and began rocking it back and forth. She smiled as she saw his gaze following the gentle sway of the sexy footwear.
Brad knew he wouldn't be spending the night alone. He returned her smile with a brilliant one of his own. He pulled a gold cigarette case from the inside pocket of his jacket Before Brad could take out his lighter, Beverly had hopped off the stool and was holding a lighted match out to the unlit tip of his dangling cigarette. His fingers covered hers as he steadied the flaming match.
"Thank you, dear," Brad said, smiling down the front of her uniform. "Why don't you sit down and relax," he added, motioning to the other side of the table.
"I do have a break coming up," she said, looking at her wrist-watch. "But I really shouldn't sit down with a customer. After all, I don't even know your name."
"That's easy to take care of," the suave salesman replied. "The name's Brad. Brad Phillips. Now that yon know my name, why don't you sit down?"
Beverly flashed a quick smile, and said," Let me get you your order. Then we'll see."
Brad watched the wiggle of the girl's great ass as she rushed back to the kitchen. In a few moments she returned, setting his food down before him. Without another word being said, she made herself comfortable at the table.
Beverly saw her boss giving her a dirty look, but she couldn't have cared less. Ever since she had come to work at the Clairmount, he had been trying to get inside her pants. But she wouldn't even give him the time of day.
Ignoring the fat slob of a boss, Bev turned her attentions back to the handsome stud sitting across the table. She smiled as he took a bite out of the hamburger.
"It isn't very good, is it?" she said, her lips curled in a sexy pout "I'm afraid not," Brad replied, dropping the soggy burger back onto the plate. "At least the coffee isn't too bad," he added, taking a sip from the greasy handled cup. "By the way, I don't know your name, and you already know mine."
Beverly laughed softly as she placed both elbows on the table. Leaning towards Brad, the top of her uniform gaped open again, and Brad had another chance to enjoy the swells of her creamy, full boobs.
"Beverly Thomas is the name, Brad honey," she said.
As they chatted, Brad could feel the point of her sharp tipped shoe pressing into his leg. While he sipped his coffee, Bev pulled her foot out of the shoe and slipped it up under the leg of his pants. Her cool toes began playing with his hairy skin.
"There must be a place with a little more class than this close by, isn't there?" Brad asked, looking into the girl's deep blue eyes.
"The Skyline Motel's only a few miles down the road, and I get off work in another two hours," the brazen woman said.
"I'll see you at one," Brad said, standing up and walking to the exit Brad paid his bill with a five, flashed Beverly a last smile and left the greasy diner. The fresh air smelled wonderful after the stench of the Clairmount Diner.
Brad felt completely relaxed after meeting Beverly. Just looking at her body made his blood race with new excitement. He mind conjured up the image of the waitress totally nude, on her knees sucking the shit out of his cock.
Leaning hard on his accelerator, Brad was soon nosing his car into the motel's parking lot. He could hear the sound of the loud juke box as he locked the door of his car. But with Beverly all lined up, he headed straight for the registry desk.
That night Chris Hendricks was on duty at the desk. Brad hadn't expected to find such a great-looking chick. All thoughts of Beverly slipped from his mind once he got a look at the young woman's pert, rounded ass. He could feel his cock stirring as he imagined how marvelous it would be to sink his fingers into the lushness of her massive breasts. His mouth watered for a taste of her sweet cunt.
Chris could see the heat and lust in Brad's eyes, and she really dug the way he was looking her over. Reaching for a key on the top row of the rack, she made sure he had a good view of her straining, braless tits pressing against the thin blouse she was wearing. She knew he could see her hardening nipples pressing against the white material "I'll show you the way," Chris said, smiling just as sweetly and invitingly as she could.
Walking around the desk, she led the way towards the elevator. She knew he was watching the up and down motion of her delightful ass.
"It was very nice of you to see me to my room," Brad said, smiling at the girl's wonderful body as she pushed the key into the lock and opened the door.
"My pleasure," she replied, returning his smile as she leaned against the door sill.
"I have some very fine scotch in here," Brad said, lifting up his small suitcase. "Why don't you join me for a little drink?"
Chris didn't answer his question. Instead, she just strode into the room, swinging her hips wildly as she walked. As usual, she was wearing a pair of tight jeans that showed off every one of her exciting curves.
Chris made herself comfortable on the overstuffed armchair in the corner of the room. She watched as Brad opened his case and withdrew a bottle of expensive scotch.
"IH get some glasses," she said, skipping off into the bathroom.
She was back in a flash, a broad grin curling up the lush fullness of her lips. Standing beside him, Chris let the tips of her tits press into Brad's arm as he poured the drinks. Taking the glass from his fingers, she leaned her head back and swallowed its entire contents.
Brad was amazed at the way she drank. Within a few minutes, she had downed four large drinks. The warm booze went straight to her head, and Brad smiled as he watched her move unsteadily towards the bed.
"I'm not sure I feel too sober," Chris grinned, lowering herself to the carefully made bed.
"Little girl's shouldn't drink so much. If s not good for them," Brad joked, sitting down beside her.
"What do you mean little girl?" Chris drunkenly asked, cupping her full breasts in her hands.
"I beg your pardon, madame," Brad replied, wrapping his fingers around one of those heavy globes of meat Chris purred softly as she felt his fingers massaging her tit. She loved the feel of his experienced hand digging into her firm flesh. After a little while, she took his hand in hers and lifted it to her lips. While smiling into his eyes, she covered his strong fingers with wet hot kisses.
Brad thrilled to the feel of her long, thin tongue licking his hand as she made the softest warmest sounds he had ever heard. As she covered his fingers with her sweet saliva, her free hand worked at the front of her pants. In a little while, she had undone the clasp, and unzipped her fly. Her pants were too tight for her to wear anything beneath them, and Brad could smell the hot need between her legs.
"Why don't you see if this feels as nice as my tits?" Chris asked, pushing Brad's hand into the open folds of her jeans.
The tips of his wet fingers thrilled to the feel of her fleece-covered mound. He had never felt pubic hair as soft and fine as hers, and it made his cock swell with desire.
Brad's manicured fingers began to slowly torture the erect nub of the little bitch's clit. He enjoyed the feel of her body squirming happily beneath his delving touch. He could feel the wet secretions of her throbbing cunt covering his fingers with the sweetness of her marvelous juices.
While one hand worked between Chris's legs, the other was busy undoing the row of buttons on her straining blouse. Opening the folds of the white shirt, Brad's eyes took in the full beauty of her massive breasts.
Wrapping her fingers in his long hair, Chris pulled Brad's face down to her heavy mounds of flesh. Her entire body trembled as she felt his lips trapping one of her thrillingly erect nipples. The sharp edges of his teeth carefully rolled the hard nub of flesh, sending shivers racing up and down Chris' spine.
Her mind clouded by the booze, Chris was little more than a brazen whore as she thrust her hips up to meet the delving hand between her long, graceful legs. Her muscles tensed as Brad's probing finger slipped into the tight hole of her cunt.
As his fingers worked Chris' body up to a feverish pitch, Brad felt strange sensations within his own body. There was something about the woman lying on his bed that made the traveling salesman want to please her. For the first time in his entire life, he was more interested in bringing pleasure to his woman than to himself.
Moving his mouth from one nipple to the other, Brad left a wet trail of kisses across the swollen beauty of Chris' breasts. His lips thrilled to the smooth warmth of her heaving tits. Her flesh tasted sweeter than any other he had ever kissed.
And as Brad's mouth worked its magic, Chris' lingers found their way to the front of his pants. She caught her breath as she felt the outline of his excitingly long tool. With the expertise of nimble, well-trained fingers, Chris soon freed the raging tool from its tight prison inside his pants.
Wrapping her delicate fingers around his thick shaft, Chris began pumping her hand up and down the full length of searing meat. The tips of her fingernails sought out the tiny pee slit in the swollen head of Brad's prick. She could feel his whole body shudder as she explored the sensitive hole.
Brad's lips began to travel down the front of her sweet body. Leaving the lushness of her huge tits, the tip of his tongue worked over the flat, firm flesh of her belly. His mouth thrilled the deep hole of her navel before moving lower into the churning heat of her hairy mound.
As he wrapped his lips around the burning nub of her erect clit, Brad lay beside his sexy woman. Positioning himself carefully, Chris was able to press the burning shaft of his cock to her lips. As she felt his fingers pumping in and out of the dripping slit of her pussy, she opened her mouth just as wide as she could.
Tremors of lust cursed through his bloodstream as he felt his cock submerged into the thrilling heat of Chris' hot mouth. Her long tongue covered his prick with the dampness of her saliva while her own clit was excited by Brad's expert mouth.
With one big gulp, Chris swallowed a good half of his delightful rod. She bathed the torrid flesh in her boiling saliva while thrusting her cunt against Brad's hard working face. The very tip of her soft tongue pushed its way into the slit at the tip of his prick, and Chris thrilled to the tiny taste of scum she was able to milk form his erect tool.
"Let's get these fuckin' clothes off," Brad suddenly called out, feeling the waistband of his pants digging into the hard flesh of his muscled back.
Chris thought that was a wonderful idea. She enjoyed teasing her own urging flesh. Climbing off the bed, she realized she was even more drunk than she thought It was difficult for her to even stand, much less get her tight pants off. Lifting her leg up, she toppled onto the floor. Holding her sides, she began to laugh hysterically.
Stripping off his clothes and tossing them over the back of a chair, Brad soon rushed to the girl's aid. They both began to laugh as he pulled her jeans from her thrilling legs. Chris' blouse came next, and she was soon totally naked.
Without any material hiding her marvelous charms, Chris was even more beautiful than Brad had originally thought Her skin glowed with the sweetness of youth as she lay on the thickly carpeted floor. The dark blue rug served as a perfect backdrop for her exquisite body.
Wrapping her arms around Brad's strong neck, Chris snuggled her naked tits against his chest. She stopped laughing as she felt the burning heat of his throbbing cock pressing into the soft skin of her hard, flat stomach.
Chris was like a lithe animal as she squirmed eroti-cally against the hardness of Brad's athletic build. Her sharp-nailed fingers caressed the taut skin of his back as her nipples binned his hairy chest. Their lips sought out the moist sweetness of each other's mouths as they kissed.
"Let's fuck," Chris whispered, her voice deep and laden with the lusting heat of her excited lusts.
Brad couldn't think of anything he'd rather do than shove his throbbing cock into the damp furrow between Chris's shapely legs. Climbing to his feet, he held his hand out towards Chris. She gratefully took hold and pulled herself up beside him. Standing, they found themselves wrapped in each other's arms, their hot tongues exploring each other's mouths once again.
Brad had caught glimpses of Chris' wonderful ass, and as they stood embracing, his hands slipped down to the fullness of her rounded buttocks. The very tips of his fingers crept into the shadowy crack, and he found the tight-ringed, hidden entrance of her anus.
Chris loved the feel of his fingers playing with her ass-hole. As she felt one of his strong digits pushing its way into the steaming tightness, a deep, throaty moan worked its way up from deep within her quivering belly.
Brad's cock ached to follow the lead of his exploring fingers. His lusts flamed at the thought of sinking the thick shaft of his mighty manhood into the burning chamber.
Chris tried to relax as she felt Brad's finger stretching the puckered ring of her hole, but it was no use. She was just to excited by his wonderful attention. His dry finger tore at her sensitive flesh causing shocks of pain to temble through her. But the woman made no effort to squirm away. Along with the pain was the exciting pleasure of being wanted by a strong-cocked stud.
"Wouldn't you rather get your fat prick in there?" Chris asked drunkenly, her words slurring as she spoke.
Instead of answering, Brad pulled himself from her warm arms and led her to the bed. Smiling over her shoulder, Chris lowered herself to the covers, her ass facing upwards. Sb'pping a pillow underneath her stomach elevated the rounded perfection of her thrilling buttocks. Then, still smiling up into his face, she reached behind her back and slipped her fingers into the crack of her ass. While Brad watched carefully, she pulled the heavy globes of meat open, exposing the tiny, puckered hole of her anus.
Brad's eyes delved into the obscene hole as he climbed onto the bed. With a strange, lustful look on his face, he lowered his mouth into the steaming heat of her ass crack. The wonderful aroma of womanly sex added fuel to the flames of passion consuming his mind and body.
At the first feel of his long tongue lapping at her ass-hole, Chris relaxed on the comfortable bed. Her eyes drifted closed as she felt the tip of his probing finger push its way into the burning inferno.
Brad's fingers replaced hers as he gently kneaded the full globes of flesh. His mouth filled with the marvelously exciting taste of her body as he felt her squirming happily beneath his lashing tongue.
But Brad's cock needed the tightness of her ass-hole sucking the life out of him. Filling her anus with burning saliva, he lifted himself up to his knees. Wrapping his fingers around the thick pulsing shaft, he pressed the tip of his prick between her trembling ass cheeks.
Chris' tight anus kissed the blood-filled head of his dick as she prepared herself for the first thrust of his bursting tool. Feeling him against her, she suddenly became frightened that her hole wouldn't be able to take the full thickness of his manhood. At the very last moment, she tried to squirm out from under him.
But Brad was too excited to let his lovely bedmate get away from him. Clamping a strong hand down onto the small of her back, Chris was pinned to the soft bed, unable to move.
The first thrust of his strong hips slammed the head of his raging prick against the unyielding ring of her anus. A sever pain shot through her body as she felt her body repel his advance. But Brad's cock was determined to find its way into the heat of her lovely body. Again and again, his rock-hard tool tried to force its way into Chris' pink ass-hole.
Finally, Brad drove the burning member into the steaming chamber. A pained grunt slipped from the girl's lips as she pressed her body into the yielding bed. Beads of sweat formed on her fresh, young skin as she suffered the assault of Brad's fiery intruder.
But as Chris bit her lip to lessen the pain, Brad's body went insane at the incredible heat of her ass-hole. He thrust his throbbing member into the hidden crevice as far as he could, enjoying the feelings of power he felt taking control of his mind. He knew his massive tool was beating the hell out of her body, but that only increased his pleasure.
Chris felt the tears overflowing her eyes as her fingers clawed the dampened bed covers. The weight of his body crushed her into the mattress, its springs creaking under the force of their fucking bodies.
Brad's fingers ached for the lushness of the woman's thrilling tits. Slipping his hands beneath her heaving, thrashing body, he found the hardened tips of her breasts. Capturing both her nipples, he twisted and pulled at the sensitive nubs of flesh.
Chris' anus was finally getting used to the fat rod driving in and out of the burning tightness. She knew the tender walls of her ass-hole were tearing at the attack of his prick, yet her body was responding to the painful treatment.
The woman's saucy ass began to move up against the driving hardness of her lover's searing tool as Chris felt the first shocking waves of her orgasm flooding into her swirling mind. One of Brad's experienced hands moved from the swells of her breasts down the front of her body to the dampness between her legs.
As Chris' ass swallowed Brad's thick cock, she responded to the feel of his strong fingers slipping into the wet folds of her sopping cunt. The sharp edges of his nails teased the throbbing nub of her clit as his assault continued.
Chris' arms thrashed from side to side as she slammed her body back against Brad's. She could feel his sweat dampening her skin and filling her nostrils with the wonderful aroma of manly fucking. She could feel her overflowing juices coating his fingers with the sweetness of her cunt's secretions.
And Brad's body joined his lover's. Engulfed in the all-consuming flames of lust, he pistoned his prick in and out of the burning prison of her wild ass-hole. The finger shoved up her gaping pussy could feel the hardness of his cock pressing against the thin membrane separating the two chambers.
And then, in a symphony of frenzied fucking, they both came. Their bodies trembled with the earth shattering fulfillment of their hungry desires.
With a final grunt surging from his lips, the swollen head of Brad's throbbing cock exploded, bathing the inner walls of Chris' ass-hole with the steaming fluids of his passion. Spurt after spurt burst from the tiny pee slit in the tip of his shaft as he drove himself into her body with all his strength.
Chris could feel every shot of Brad's scum splashing against her tender flesh, filling her bowels with his boiling sperm. And with each burst of hot fluid, she felt new tremors tearing through her soul. Her ass-hole strained to swallow every drop of Brad's thick load as she reached the very heights of her pleasure. Chris was in ecstasy, the ecstasy of love.
As the delights of his climax faded, Brad rolled off Chris' sweat-covered body, pulling his limp prick from the tightness of her ass-hole. His lungs strained to fill with air as he fought to catch his breath.
Using all the strength at her command, Chris was able to turn over onto her back. She had taken other cocks up her ass, but none as large as Brad's. She knew she was bleeding a little, but snuggling in her lover's strong arms seemed to make her injury unimportant. Her own orgism was still echoing throughout her sweaty body as she drew her face up to his.
Brad's lips thrilled to the sweetness of Chris' mouth. His tongue pushed its way between her teeth as he tasted her saliva. Feeling her gently chewing his tongue sent shudders of pleasure up and down his spine.
Their wild fucking had burned off a good deal of the alcohol's effect, but Chris still felt her mind swimming. Pulling her face from his, she let her long, sharply tipped fingers play with the bristling hair covering Brad's chest.
"Your cock felt absolutely marvelous," Chris said, reaching down to fondle the limp flesh between his strong legs.
Chris felt the wetness of his scum coating her fingers as she played with his resting prong. Smiling wantonly, she lifted her drenched hand to her mouth and began licking the bitter-tasting cream from her fingers.
"Hmmm ... delicious," Chris cooed, looking into Brad's clear, blue eyes. "I want some more of that."
Grinning obscenely, Chris squirmed around on the bed until her her face was between Brad's legs. She hesitated for a moment, inhaling the strong scents of his body. Then, her tongue extended, she began lapping the fluids from his limp cock. She could taste the flavor of her own ass-hole combined with Brad's scum.
Chris' soft tongue raced up and down the limply hanging shaft of Brad's tool. Dipping her head low, she lapped at the delicate hairs covering his emptied balls. Her mouth then traveled even lower. As he lifted his ass off of the bed, Chris' tongue slid into the deep crack of Brad's ass.
Brad could feel Chris' hot tongue pushing its way into the dark, hidden hole of his anus. The touch of her mouth was incredibly gentle as she brought new life to his tired cock.
Chris moved out of the strongly scented crevice and back to the hardening shaft of Brad's rod. Opening her lips just as wide as she could, the young woman plunged her lover's prick into the steaming moisture of her mouth.
The sounds of Chris' sucking mouth filled Brad's ease as he felt the strength quickly returning between his legs. She was much more an accomplished cock-sucker than he would ever have imagined. Brad was amazed at how much of his long tool she was able to swallow. He could feel the smooth head of his rod pressing against the back of her throat as Chris slaved between his legs.
After licking the scum from his limp prick, Chris wanted to taste the full force of his load exploding down her throat. She wanted to feel his hot sperm dripping into her waiting stomach. Her tongue lashed against the bloated helmut of Brad's shaft as her lips massaged the torrid flesh of his tool.
Brad relaxed on the comfortable bed as he watched Chris' head bobbing up and down on his erect tool. Her beautifully long, blonde hair cascaded down onto his thighs as she continued sucking away on the hot shaft of meat As she munched away at the searing shaft, Chris' fingers gently cupped the softness of his balls, careful not to injure the sensitive spheres. Then she moved her slender fingers into the tight darkness of Brad's ass crack. As she thrilled his prick with her mouth, tongue and lips, she pushed a stiff finger into the hot hole.
Wild sensations cursed through Brad's mind as he felt the sharp nail of Chris' finger scraping against the tender walls of his ass-hole. He lifted his entire body off the bed as his cock drove deeper and deeper into his lover's drooling mouth.
Chris could feel the muscles in Brad's legs trembling with excitement as she worked away at his burning manhood. She knew her mouth was urging the remaining scum in his balls, and she would soon be enjoying the taste of his marvelous sperm. Her jaws ached as she continued, but it didn't matter in the least.
Brad was no longer able to relax. His entire body tensed with the comming orgasm building within his quivering, churning stomach. Chris sank the full length of her long finger into the tightness of his anus and pistoned it in and out. Her teeth carefully chewed the hardness of his thick shaft as he felt the burning flow of his sperm making its way to the very tip of his pulsating member.
"That's it, honey, Suck my cock. Suck me good and hard," Brad murmured through tightly clenched teeth.
Chris was more than happy to comply with his wishes. Her sweating face doubled its efforts as she sensed the nearness of his climax. Pushing one of her hands between her own legs, she hastily began thrilling her clit, trying desperately to catch up with her lover's already trembling body.
Just as the head of Brad's cock burst its thick load, Chris' cunt overflowed with the ultimate joys of sexual satisfaction. His boiling scum tasted just as wonderful as she knew it would as her lips hungrily gobbled every single drop of the precious fluids.
Afterwards, as Brad held Chris in his strong arms, his mind drifted to a picture of Beverly Thomas waiting back at the Clairmount Dinner. She would just have to play with her own cunt tonight, Brad thought as he bent his face down to kiss the lips of the first woman he had every really loved.