I twist and play with my nipples. Then I’d rub my pussy lips and play with my clitoris. I slowly put one finger into my wet pussy and just fuck myse...f with my finger. It felt so good and then I’d slip maybe two fingers and play for a while. My pussy got so wet, when I played with my wet cunt.I like to imagine that maybe some man out there is eating my pussy. I play with my breasts and fuck myself with my fingers. I’ll tell you that it felt so good. But, I’m looking for something a little more. There was no sexualityin his movement or his look, just helpfulness."I-I can't tell you," I muttered, nodding my appreciation to him. "Ijust...I have to get her home."Makayla looked like she was going to blurt something out, but Quincynodded and put a hand on her shoulder, "Are you ok? He didn't--" No," I said too quickly, not wanting to hear anything about what he'dalmost done. I felt numb, dazed, distant from the act that had almostbeen perpetrated on me. My fear for Melinda's well-bring and. I think, then, this whole thing, the itch will have been scratched, so to speak, and we can move on?" But what if it doesn't scratch the itch, Sarah, and you enjoy it and want it more and more? Where does that leave us?" I replied."Darling, you are my husband and I love you. I don't love Kieran and I never will. Trust me?" she pleaded."But what about, you know physically?" I was struggling to find the right words."What do you mean?" she asked."Will you ever, I don't know, feel the same after. It felt weird encircling my new, softer body. But it alsofelt oddly comforting--- until suddenly I felt flushed and all fuzzy inmy stomach. Without warning my knees buckled a bit. But thank goodness,she didn't notice. I had no idea how I could explain what had justhappened with this body because I didn't know myself."I convinced Janis to let me bring the mirror so that we can change backas soon as the week is up," she said. "You know how it is in stories andmovies where stuff like this happens..