It felt just like I remembered. If my proxy could cry, tears would fall down my eyes. “And you feel this?”“Of course I feel this,” I moaned, m... sparkling arms going around his neck. “What do I feel like?”“Soft and smooth all at the same time. Impossibly smooth, like glass. And cool. Not warm, but not cold, either.” He thumbed my nipple.I gasped.He grinned. “But you are still as responsive as ever.”I moved closer to him, tilting my head in invitation. He claimed my lips. I closed my eyes,. "Darren...Please." My grin was a mile wide and evil with the rush brought on byher demure begging. She WAS my whore, thrilling to the freedomshe felt tonight in letting herself sink into this fantasy."You'll get some relief when I say, when I'mready to use you. Right now I want you to show me how you fingeryourself. Spread your legs Carol, wide as they will go baby.I want to see everything. Put your hands there between yourlegs... That's it, you sexy cunt. Yeah, work your fingersinto that tight. He was determined to separate us, and he was pulling out all the punches. To make matters worse than they already were, the three days he needed to work things out? Turns out he needed longer than that, an extra eleven days to be exact. He used up his entire vacation not taking a vacation. The whole situation is kinda funny actually. He took an actual vacation with all the parents to go on a cruise, then got off that vacation and took another two weeks’ vacation right after that, and spent the. “No, of course not, I just noticed you, I wasn't just gonna try and fuck you once and be done with you, I wanted to be your friend too,” I replied. “What a gentleman,” Gillian said. “And like a gentleman, I'm gonna ask you if I can eat you out, and not just do it,” I replied. “You seriously thought I would say no?” Gillian asked. “Well, that's another wild card,” I replied. "Just don't stuff yourself on your first serving," Gillian said.Then I climbed down and began eating her out. She seemed.