Slim, petite, long brown curly hair, nice tits - medium plus a little more and perky, and a pretty nice ass too. She just wasn't my type and she reall... never rang my bell. We fucked 3 or 4 times before our thing ended. First time in my office during working hours, a few more fucks in my bed with facials as the grande finale each time (her idea which all the proof you need to know she's a slut), and the last time was the assfucking I gave her in my bathroom. Fucking her ass felt a little. Full body, genital-to-genital. This was a HUG. I am sure that she felt a poke. Then, about five minutes after she left, and before cell phones were in full swing, my apartment phone rang. It was Betty. She said words I had longed to hear the year before, but I didn’t know what to do about it now: “I have feelings for you.” Now I was confused. Did I want to go down this road with her again? I didn’t know what to do, so after we hung up, I slept on it. We did, however, plan for me to go. She was smiling. I just pulled her towel aside a trifle and just rubbed my hand up and down the soft pliant flesh of her leg.No-one spoke, not for a long time and when chat was resumed after the tea was brewed, we just spoke about unimportant issues. Sex was done for the day, and though I felt that I had at least one more erection left, enough was enough.I drained my tea, kissed both the women and said my goodbyes. Carol followed me out of the room and to the front door. 'When will we see you. I wait for the water to warm up then step in. I grab the soap and start running it over my breasts, then down my stomach, then down lower to my pussy. I put the soap down and start playing with my pussy, remembering how good it felt having your cock deep inside me. I moan a little. I'm enjoying myself so much that I didn't even notice that you had come into the bathroom and were watching me, stroking your cock. "I don't remember telling you that you could play with out me My little slut",.