..it was in her hair...some got in her mouth accidentally... and the rest was jettisoned around the toilet. She wiped her face and lip smacked any cum...into her mouth for a swirl and swallow.“Pretty good...you’ll get more arse and pussy... when you least expect it “and J’Arnie’s alluring rump left the loo with a swanky skanky catwalk arse strut. J’Arnie had a new girlfriend to catch up with. One of Hamish’s mates sisters...a girl that needed an education in the sapphic arts....busy. "O-oh, for a first-timer, you want the whole deal! You're a dirty one, aren't you?"She looked at herself in the mirror, trying to reconcile the comment with her self-impression. No, she thought, I've never been the dirty one. But the expression that looked back at her from the mirror told a different story, a naughty, daring and exciting tale of debauched desire and willing flesh and wildness unexplored."Maybe," she confessed. "Maybe I am. I just-" she turned to her, biting her bottom lip. "I. ." I dunno, Chuck. Sometimes I start talking and words just come out in a river." She sighed. I watched her shoulders heave with the sigh. "I actually talk to you and you listen and let me talk and don't get off telling me how I'm wrong and then twisting the conversation around to yourself." She paused. "I'm doing it again, aren't I?" No, Jen. You're talking. I'm listening. People do that sometimes." Well, I like it, Chuck. I like today. I like that you took me to get my stuff and then we had. I tore my gaze away and focused on the show. She sat down next to me on the couch but she laid on her back with her legs on the couch with a slight bend."What's this show?" It's "How I Met Your Mother", the show with Ted, Barney, Marshall, Lily, and Robin." Ohhhh okay I remember this show now!"As we were watching I felt like she was looking at me. But every time I glanced at her she would look at the tv. I couldn't help but notice that her legs were slightly open, showing a bit of her panties..