Sara appeared to be part Asian, part Black, and possibly part Native American. What hair she had was jet black and her coffee and cream skin was breat...taking. I could not tell how tall she was as she was in a hospital bed but she seemed small for her age group.Sara said; “Are you my knight in shining armor that saved me?”I replied; “I don’t own any armor, and I’m not a knight, but I can see that I was lucky to rescue a beautiful princess. I do have a big black charger that I call Nightly. I found that instantly put my in the mood. I loved theway my smooth hand felt on my nipples. I played with them until they goterect. After a few minutes I knew I was wet.I crept my hand into my panties and started feeling around down there.This was really the first time I got to explore this. Every time I hadused the restroom over the past two days I did my business and tried notto think about it.My finger found my slit as I rub it up and down, feeling the pubicstubble around the outside of it.. I go to the fridge, grab a handful of ice cubes, and put them in the glass. I then top it off with more water, take a sip, and go back to Caroline’s bedroom. I move over to the bed, with my right hand I tilt her head up, with my left hand I place my index finger across the mouth of the glass to keep the ice cubes from falling out and I raise the glass to her lips. She sips for a while and then starts uttering “ng … ng …” so I take the glass away and set it on the nightstand.I look down at her. ” I replied, not really being surprised.His gloved fingers started probing my very wet clitoral area and I could feel his fingers sliding about, and it felt nice, very nice. I felt him pull my hood back revealing even more of my clit that was already sticking out.I was just thinking, “If he does anything else to me I’m, going to cum.”When his fingers moved away.I felt disappointed as he told me that I was suitable. Then he explained that he usually pierced the clitoris hood and not the clitoris.