It is white, in contrast to the rest of her, with a hint of the texture of cottage cheese, with lots of soft lumps. Her skin and hair both smell so ...ood that it drives me nuts. I will make a big deal about inhaling her fragrance and she'll coo, "Do I smell good enough to eat?" Speaking of that, the aroma that wafts from her excited cunt is exactly what guarantees the continuation of the species, I swear to God. The woman, to me, is hot. I'm sure she continues to be the stuff of many a wet. ”“I haven’t offended you, have I? I never thought, I mean obviously they’re your friends, I shouldn’t have said anything.”“No, no, it’s quite okay. Not a problem. We all tell her she’s too loud anyway, but that’s just how she is. You, er, do you work on West Street?” Subtle, Caitlin.“Yes, well, just off it actually.”“Ben’s a social worker,” his obviously proud Dad interjected.“Really?” I offered, actually quite interested. “Unusual choice of job for a man, wouldn’t you say?” I said,. Smirking to myself I bend down over the back of the couch, resting my face in the crook of your neck and shoulder and breathing deep your scent, the smell of soap and shampoo from your shower less than an hour ago. Breathing against your skin I feel a small tremor run up your spine as my breath tickles your neck. I know you’re aroused, the fact that you’re reading our old conversations tell me that easily. Nuzzling against your neck I softly trail kisses along the exposed skin of your neck,. He wanted to hear more.“I couldn’t let that happen, could I? That’s why I had to fight him,” I explained.I didn’t expect to win of course. He was so much bigger than me. But I had to try. And maybe if I’d grabbed a knife or something, I might have done enough to chase him away. I don’t remember a knife – that part is speculation. Dr K said I shouldn’t speculate but it’s hard not to.That was all I had to say. I’d said enough. I dropped my towel on my bed and grabbed my hairbrush from the bedside.