Kirsch,’ she said, nicely imitating the sound of someone very worried. ‘Let me finish… please! It’s not what you think.’ ‘Leave. Now. You ...hould leave now,’ I said, standing up and tapping my pen on the desk. Dammit, Deke, don’t cry! I cleared my throat and raised my eyebrows in challenge. To my surprise, Miranda responded by quickly standing up and rushing out of the room. Red-faced, flushed, agitated, breathing rapidly. She was upset. Not frustrated, not angry. She was very upset. I heard her. "We did it Poll. We made love and I liked it although I didn't tell him so but I think he knew. Like you said, it didn't hurt and it made me feel close to him even if I didn't want to. He seemed to try and make it good for me, wasn't rough or anything." Good for you Steph. If you can enjoy it with David, you can enjoy it with a man you really want to be with." Stephanie related the events of the evening and her first sex for many years."I found it very difficult to sleep at all. It was so. Then removed her petticoat and kissed her pussy above her panty, she removed her panty and told baby please suck it am dieing for it, I spread her legs and started kissing her pussy first and the licking her pussy lips, and then was sucking her pussy lips and started touching her clit with my lips and then sucking her clit, now I was I was sucking her clit hard and she was moaning aaah aaah aah ooohh ahhah ahhh, I was constantly licking her pussy and sucking her clit, almost 5 mins that’s all. My hands are sliding over the sinew and tendons that bunch beneath the skin of your arms, back, chest, buttocks... Your hands are caressing the curves that go in and the curves that go out. I am glad to be a woman and desired by you.I can't resist cupping my own breasts. Massaging them, pushing them up and together. I look down to see the soap creaming prettily on my flesh. No wonder womens bodies are coveted and adored. How soft and beautiful we are.My imagination is running wild. Moaning.