He licked at the moisture and groaned as he did, letting Gillian know that he appreciated her response. She wondered how she tasted to him. Looking do...n, she saw him staring back at her. His eyes locked with hers, he stretched his black tongue long and began to trace her clit again. Her body writhed and her hips lifted to meet his tongue. She had never felt such ecstasy before. Wrapping his forearm around her waist, he reached up with his free hand to rub one of her breasts.As Gillian reveled. .. Inever saw Kurt as a woman, honest." I believe you," Beverly says."And obviously, sex was going to be completely off the table," I say."And that's the thing I can't get over, the thought of actually havingsex with a man, I- I mean, I know I shouldn't feel so negatively aboutit, I might even like it, god knows Jamie does, but- but I'm worriedthat it's 'Steve' pushing back, you know?" And you're also worried that showing an interest in boys is just a wayof suppressing 'Steve'?" Beverly. His dick was especially thick and hard that day and I was especially wired. I outdid myself. I went ballistic on that big thing. I think I wanted to turn the tables on him, to take control. All summer long he'd been me tossing around my basement like a rag doll, making me moan at his pleasure. Now I wanted to make him moan for a change. Sure, I was on my knees but it would've been nice, just for a moment, to control him, to make him mine. Of course it did not happen. I would never control. "Now I want you to talk to me about myunderwear."Somehow, I managed to stumble through some (entirely bogus) explanationof how I had always hand washed my wife's underwear, and it felt naturalto do hers, especially as I liked a tidy house. I don't know how, but Imanaged to avoid confessing to my theft of her one pair of panties and myself abuse. With a little smile, she looked deep into my eyes. "Well Ithink that's very sweet, Nunky. You can do it again sometime, if youreally want to. But I.