She’d lost weight, but not enough to satisfy her. She turned around. Looking over her shoulder, she looked at her ass in the mirror. Not small, but...not too bad. Clarence and her friend Sean were always complimentary, even if they didn’t know what the fuck they were talking about. She turned around again and looked at her legs. She needed to shave, obviously, but what she really needed to do was moisturize her knees. They were looking a little ashy, though that could have been from being on her. They don't even have individual names, for Chrissake. I call mine Arrie and Ram's is Avvie—that's short for Aristotle and Avicenna, they were kind of early pioneers of biology as a science." No, really?" she asked with a straight face."Yeah," he started to explain. "See, Aristotle, he kind of got the ball rolling along with folks like Galen, and then Avicenna, he was one of the early Islamic scientists back when the mideast was in its heyday during the Middle Ages..." He trailed off as she. Slowly he put me on the bed and started to kiss my thighs. Slowly, he parted my thighs and caressed my pussy. Then he inserted his finger and slowly moved it in and out. I was in heavens, but felt a mild pain some where inside. Then he started to lick my pussy. Slowly he increased the speed, inserted his tongue inside my vagina and flicked it over my erect clitoris. I started to swerve like a snake. I could feel some fluid coming out of my pussy. Then he came over me, and asked me to draw my. You love her. I understand that. I also understand that when I’m not around or involved, she’s a wonderful person by all reports. Stephanie has a similar effect on her. Fine. I get it. She doesn’t like who I am and how I live my life. And she doesn’t like Stephanie’s choices, either. Fine. But I’ve done my best to meet her halfway. It’s time for her to make an effort, even if it’s a tiny one.“This all started before I can even remember, and I don’t understand why. My earliest memories of her.