We chatted a bit and then Rachel squeaked. Michiko ran to get her changed and fed, we admired her again, and we took off for home. I noted that the ga...den was looking neglected, so I cut grass and edged it while Weena prepared dinner. Rob called and we set up our meeting for 11a.m. And, no, he'd spend the night in the hotel and get to the airport from there. After dinner we practiced some more.Rob had six boxes and a suit bag. They were already on a baggage cart as I pulled up. Rob told me. Andrew sighed, then decided the plan was more important than her feelings at this point. She was staying home, she was most certainly not coming with him. “I don’t have time to argue with you right now Kaara. I have to clear as much of this section of the path as I can today before sundown, plus all the other things that go with it.” He said in a resigned voice.“I don’t care, boy,” she yelled back, “Get out here right now.” Now her temper was heating, he could hear it in her voice. That was. All night, every night, she pictured cock sliding between her lips, or pumping between her tits, or even…and this was the best…sliding across her pussy lips and rubbing her clit. Oh god! Had any man actually done that? Did any woman know what it felt like to have a hard, dripping cock slide along her lips and rub her aching clit? Did ANYONE even HAVE an aching clit like Jeanne did?Day after day, class after class…her clit throbbing…her pussy aching with an emptiness she couldn’t explain…her. She, too, was grinning, and said, “I don’t know, Anne. It just sorta happened. I love your tits – they’re just like mine – so squeezing them just seemed natural. And my foot was right there by your pussy…..it sort of just all came together.” Her grin got wider as she asked, “So, how’d it feel?”“Oh my God”, I said. “It felt amazing.”I was facing her on the couch, now, so I reached over and pulled her night shirt over her head, saying “Now I want to do something for you.”I took one of her big,.