I rubbed it up and down my slit then let it glide over my clit. I let out a moan. It felt so good. I was imagining Jake's face the entire time. The ic... soon melted from the heat that was coming from my snatch. I inserted two fingers and pumped slowly at first. Then more vigorously. I rubbed my clit until I had one of the most amazing orgasms. My body jerked and my back arced off the bed. Later that night, I decided to go into my Dad's office and find a pair of binoculars. I was going to use. He might have been inside that other woman but he was fucking Jeri and it was Jeri that was making him cum. Her ego felt prideful validation and guilty shame simultaneously. Jeri felt validated that all the talk of her being a sex symbol was justified it seems, judging by this random guys reaction to her naked breasts. The guilt came from knowing that she had agreed to wear that indecent costume on television every week and she couldnt pretend that she wasnt giving every man permission to do. “God, you're hot. I knew as soon as you walked in the lounge I had to get you up here. The scotch tastes good on your lips.”She takes another sip, “Why not take another taste.”He kisses her again. Their mutual passion is rising. She feels his cock stirring against her stomach. Mmmm…she’s going to enjoy this.She takes her forefinger and coats it with some of her scotch. She rubs it from her neck to her breasts. There is a glistening trail across her skin.“Taste this.”He tongues along the path. But the very last thing I could allow was anything that might expose my pathetic infatuation to them. ***** Mr M’Crimmond had been with us for three or four weeks, and I had scarcely exchanged a word with him. He was a shy man with us girls, and a trifle tongue-tied. As I was to discover, this shyness did not extend to the whole of the female sex. One morning after breakfast I saw him slip unobtrusively up to the second floor, where our old schoolroom was located, and where he had his small.