He knelt down abruptly and keeping his fingers in and out of me in deepening movements, he found my clitoris with his breath. The oxygen in the tent t...inned and an overpowering feeling of light-headedness and pleasure overtook me in anticipation of his tongue. After this excruciatingly pleasurable pause, he finally licked my clitoris, quickly bringing his other hand back off my breast and up to press against my mouth to stifle my involuntary moans. He paused his tongue, making only the smallest. He had to be some kind of sociopath! I couldn't get my brain around that kind of callous, senseless behavior. I guess Granddad was right, that I'd led a very protected life. I mean, I knew there were a lot of bad people in the world, but I'd never been personally touched by that kind of evil.I puttered around the cabin fixing little things, organizing the canned food on the shelves, washing all the eating and cooking utensils, cleaning the ashes from the wood stove, anything to take up time. I. There you go-- see-- another “If only.” I was what you might call “bookish”, one of the “smart kids”. I loved movies and books. I was the moody boy reading Hemingway’s “The Sun Also Rises”, Salinger’s “Catcher in the Rye” and John Fowles’ “The Magus”. In my free time I would be in the basement zoning out to Pink Floyd’s “Dark Side of the Moon” and imagining my brilliant future. I was a movie nut back then and had no idea that later in life I would actually finance a movie that won several. I quickly took out my erect dick and shagged then and there. It took me less than 2 minutes to cum. After that I went back to the lab and we continued to work. Nothing was the same after this for me. I started seeing Pallavi in an entirely different light altogether. I must have shagged at least 2 dozen time to her pics and video. I started frequenting porn websites where I would search for porn stars like her. I would read sex stories on various sites and fantasize of her in various scenarios..