She now could feel an additional finger up her cunt. She could feel the pace and intensity the man was going. He was breathing hot air at her cunt."Th...MAS... YEeeessSSSS..." Helen screamed, her body shaking violently and her hands pulling the hair of the man. Instinctively, she stuck her tongue out and licked the hot air around her. She came again. A decade of frustration now erupted into the mouth of Greg on the same bed she shared with her husband for the past 30 years. Helen soon realized. I long for you to touch me that way, the way you have so many times. She’s got ‘fuck me’ eyes now and you can barely contain yourself. "I want you, now," you state firmly, standing up, making both us females jump. She can only nod in agreement, she’s so enraptured by you. You take her hand, bring it to your face and kiss it softly on the back. Still holding her hand, you pull her up out of her seat abruptly, causing her to collide into you, pressed against you in your embrace. I can only watch. He’d pause, concentrate really hard, and then move on. Men and woman of various ages were scattered at tables behind her, one guy on the phone, sighing and giving an angry “all right” every few minutes.The bar proper was otherwise hers. She seemed destined to never achieve the kind of fame where she’d be recognized without a signpost. At a reading—at this afternoon’s, in fact—fans could be effusive, even obsessive. They’d tell you how they’d been changed, how grateful they were. Odder things,. When she seemed to get some control, Jerry said, "Jenny, this is what I'd like to try. I'd like you to tell me about Dennis, then I want us to take a shower together and I'm going to wash Dennis off you. All of you, every place he ever touched you, I will soap and with the suds I'll rinse him off you. Then, if you agree, I'd like to agree to use our bed. I don't want you to think that this will be the end of it, but if it works, maybe we won't have to wash all of them off you."Jenny clung to.