” She regarded him. “I’m sorry that bothers you, but it’s the truth.”“I’ve done some reading on the topic. The G-spot’s really the roo... tissue of your clitoris ... it comes down and wraps around your vagina. If I can stimulate it in the right place...”“What you’re doing feels nice. I need stimulation outside in order to have one.”He rested his left hand against her mons and slipped his finger against her clitoral glans. “Do you mean something like this?”“Yes. That will do it. Mmm...”Ron. Nicole didn't want to be treated like a disabled, but nothing could prevent the unhealthy attention. Curious eyes were staring at her wherever we went.That evening we had a nice dinner, then we decided to take a walk around downtown. Nicole was moving smoothly on her crutches, graciously swinging her legs. The heels of her pumps were clicking rhythmically on the sidewalk. I could see her calf muscles contracting and retracting under the black stockings."There will be a storm," she said.I looked. As I was finishing my drink Caitlyn phone me and apologised for not believe me at first as her best friend is dating a new guy and the truth all came out tonight. She asked if I'm ok and said she would like to come and see me if I didn't mind. Which I didn't and I told her that I would wait for her at the casino. I sat down at the bar inside the casino as I waited and she soon arrived. She greeted me and gave me a firm hug and then a kiss on the lips as she said she can't believe how her best. Then, there was that business with her long-time companion and special friend Ken.She didn't want to be an informer but it was hard for her to contain her anger at Ken for sleeping with the twin blond bimbos who made a big splash the previous Christmas. She could understand his undeniable curiosity to see if he could tell the difference between the two anatomically correct dolls after he had taken off every last stitch of their costumes.She could still hear the peal of laughter from the two.