Her breathing grew loud and quick as I gently pulled apart her lips with my thumbs. She was staring down at me while I stared up at her, pausing to to...ture her a bit. Finally, I placed my tongue at her perineum and applied steady slow pressure as I moved it up along her slit ending in a flicking motion at her clit. “FuuuuuuUUUCK...” she mewled followed by a squeaking, “aaaghh!” When I hit her clit. I began repeating the process and she settled into a grunting noise followed by an exclamation. Our personalities just couldn't mesh in a healthy way, and this was something all good relationships needed to have.Rob had tried to warn me that I was the problem as far as letting go of Anita went. He said I had to find whatever justification I needed, whatever it took that would allow me to let her go, and then just go ahead and use what I'd come up with. He told me I needed to be the one who walked away, with no regrets. He didn't tell me how to do that though, and I knew I'd have to be the. LeahThis is not a true story but written for a sexy older friend at her request, this one is primarily fictional, and the name Leah was suggested by her.This starts out on an internet dating site with me trying to find people to get to know as I was off working away from home for what would be a year or more.I've always had an affinity for older more mature women, not sure what it could be, maybe their experience, maybe it's that they just carry themselves in such a dignified and reserved. I was the youngest, they were all educated professionals, mixed races, about 10-20 years older, and all tested STD free; part of the Club physical and entrance requirement. None of the guys mad any passes on me while Buck was there, they were all really friendly, it felt nice to have genuine friendship offered right away.About 8:30PM or so, Buck said he needed to go to sleep, and not to be disturbed so he can drive us out to the islands in the morning.When Buck went below, it was the doctor.