” Oliver’s grin had reappeared, but there was more behind it. “I wonder what else you’d be willing to do for me?”“You only have two more c...ances to find out,” Beth told him. “Make the best of them.”“Oh, I sincerely doubt that. I have a feeling that you and I will be spending plenty of time together in here.” Oliver licked his lips again. “What is your next question?”“I’m not in a rush to ask.” Beth sat up, putting her face near the demon’s. “And I want to give you plenty of time to think of. This man she wasin love with wanted her to commit a perverted sex actcondemned by the Church, and blithely talked about evenmen liking to suck cock!“I can’t! It’s wrong!”“Wrong! How can it be wrong when it gives so muchpleasure to all concerned?”“But it just is!”“You are just a closet racist! You won’t suck my cockbecause it’s black!”“No, that’s not true! I have never sucked a cock! Notanyone’s not even. You feel her hands moving all over your body, exploring… unable to resist you move so that she can do what she wants… you feel her fingers stroking down and then gently forcing their way between your legs moving your thighs apart they come to rest on your pussy mound… you feel a pulse of pleasure run through your pussy as she starts to stroke and kneed your mound… a shock hits you as one of her fingers slips between the lips and you realize how wet you are…… you lose yourself in the feelings. And, along with the glasses, she usually acted rather reserved, all contributing to the way she was interpreted by others. She was defiantly not a risk taker. At 28, she was in the middle of her age group in book club but was one of only two girls who were not married and never had been. She had had limited experience with men but had been in a 3 year relationship that ended badly. That relationship constituted most of her experience with men. Book club always turned to discussion of men and.