As she nervously paced in the study, unable to sleep. When she answered, there was a silence, and then a "click."Sometimes, when she was left alone li...e that, she would go to her "studio" -- a glass-enclosed sun room where she kept her art materials -- and work on her self-portrait. Julio had moved a full-length mirror into the room, and she used a high work table draped with cloth as her "bed." The portrait was close to completion, and Jill felt personally that it was the best thing she had. No doubt under the little girl's spell, I made an instant decision, well almost instant as I did double check that Lyn had no meaningful rings.'So Lyn, how about that drink you promised me last night?' I asked smiling.She looked taken aback for a second or two, but soon recovered. 'I seem to remember a drink being mentioned but no promise.' The smile she gave me showed that she meant it only as a little banter.'Oh come now, I distinctly remember you saying that you loved my company so much that. We didn’t get into the phone sex or cybersex thing, because I never really found that very exciting. Real sex is exciting but to me cybersex is just masturbation and its not be big deal to me.I finally suggested that we meet up and I strongly implied that my motive was sexual. And here is where it got a little bit weird. Clint, my internet friend, started to talk to me about group sex, something that I had thought about but not actually tried. To be honest, the thought of having sex with two. As I lifted the tunic-dress, I finally got a clear view of what I had only dimly seen through the sheer fabric. Her legs emerged from the classic "well-turned ankle" up a delightful calf to a knee that looked the way a knee should look. From there, I exposed a set of thighs that would grab any man's eye, and finally came to a bare crotch with a truly magnificent pussy with the slit well to the forefront and high on its mound. An engorged clit was pushing its way out from the folds of her lips.