“I’ll bet you two did a few other things together, too.” Then seeing the look on Emily’s face she quickly added, “I’m not trying to pry. D...n’t say anything if you don’t want to. I just hope it was good.”Emily took a deep breath. “Yes, Lynn, it was good. Very good.”Lynn smiled. “I’m glad.”Over the next month Emily and Don saw a lot of each other. Besides classes, they went out two or three times a week and most times spent a little time back at Don’s apartment. Generally in his bed.The semester. As our lips touched and our tongues tasted each others mouth, I reached for the zipper on the back of her dress. I slowly pulled it down stopping midway down the back. I broke from her lips and began tasting her ear lobes as I moved the top of her dress to the middle of her shoulders. I nibbled her ear and neck tasting her over and over savoring her sweet perfume as she let out light moans. I worked my lips to her exposed bra and slid the strap down just enough to expose her nipple, I licked. Codpiece is not named for a fish.[Oh. But when the fish market guy wraps a filet of ling cod in white paper, don't you sort of see a tie, Holly? And most guys like you to coddle their dick when you're kissing.][Not etymological. Just listen.]"Cod" in Middle English meant "bag" or "scrotum". "Hosenbeutel" is codpiece in German. "Beutel" means bag.[Hosebag? Makes sense.]"And 'Braguette" is the French. In Middle French "boulge" means "leather bag" or "curved part".[Like that skinny French bread,. I couldn’t control and kept her hand on my cock.She touched and looked at me surprised. She didn’t move her hands instantly. She touched it from base to top and then moved her hand back (as if she was measuring).“What the hell are you up to,” she asked me.“ I am so into you, I can’t think of anything else, Mehak I love you,” I told her.She just kept watching the movie as if she was not listening to me. But, I know she must be thinking something. I knew she is a very sexually active woman and.