Our lips parted and our tongues met in a timeless dance. Our breath quickened. I rolled so we were both on our sides. My left hand slipped under her c...misole and glided softly to her breast. My thumb kissed her nipple. I kissed a trail from her lips to her cheek to her neck. She turned her head away from me to give me better access. I nipped at her earlobe and kissed, sucked, nipped my way down her neck to the hollow of her throat. She sat up a little to help me take off her camisole. My lips. The two of them frequently met in town whenever they could, and would make love in Innocence’s flat. Although Innocence often thought about it, she didn’t wish her best friend to become her lover. Purity, in anycase, considered such relationships to be bourgeois and possessive, and much preferred her freedom. But it was while sitting with Purity in a café that Innocence once again met Twelve. At first she didn’t recognise the girl who had once again changed her appearance. She wore a very large. I watched and thought back briefly to the night as I watched you put on a little tease as you dropped the thong and hit the water. The guy we invited into the bedroom that night was there because he had a very big fat cock and my partner at the time said quite truthfully that I was the biggest she had up until then and wanted to know what something bigger felt like. I remember I went first to loosen her up a bit as she was nervous, then our friend David put his nine inch very fat dick into my. ” “What? Did you think I was kidding last night when I told you I was cold” I teased to her. “No.” She laughed. “I’m really cold though” she said in a sad voice. “You know what? Come here” I scooted closer to her until our bodies met, I put one arm around her and she lifted her head and laid on the arm I put under her. “There!” I said satisfied. “Oh, you’re warm!” she said. “And you smell good! Wow you smell really good! Like vanilla”“yeah. I always smell like that.” I said with a smile. .