Those memories, combined with the touch of Dr. Van der Stock's — Eric's — fingers, were starting to get her more aroused. She concentrated on her ...ubic region, blocking out all other sensations. Her clit was hot and throbbing now. If he didn't touch her there soon, she would scream! She could feel her juices really flowing, oozing down her slit to her clit. If she weren't lying on her chest, she would rub and squeeze her nipples. They felt really big and hard. God, she wanted someone sucking on. There was no way to delay it, yet I wanted to hold this wonderful experience for as long as I could. Maureen gyrated harder and faster chasing her own orgasm until we both exploded together, panting and crying out albeit mine muffled by my mouth being enveloped in Alices pussy. Maureen slowed our mutual clit masturbation allowing us both to enjoy our respective post orgasmic feelings, our bodies sliding together, our cum juices seeping out over each other. Suddenly Maureen started to grind. I got on with my life but then one day she returned, down on her luck, no money and marriage failed.Whilst that was happening to her I had done rather well for myself and was successful in business, she turned up on my doorstep.... needing help. She turned on the charm and all the old feelings flooded back but this time she was being nice and flirting I was happy to oblige. We had a date and then another and now on the infamous third I was invited into her place for coffee......During the first. When I finish with each one, put them on the ground and observe what happens.” As she worked over his foot, she continued. “I drowned in Southern California a number of years ago. I had the whole experience, the bright light, realizing I could cross over if I wanted, but I remembered my family and pulled back. I awoke to a lifeguard trying to rescue me. He told me my heart hadn’t beaten for several minutes. How about you?”Eric chuckled. “Nothing so dramatic; I didn’t suffer any near-death.