Will I get that anytime soon? Will my dreams come true? Will they no longer will be dreams, but realities? Its almost five in the morning, and the onl... thing I can think of is us, together, in bed, like so many nights before. Laying next to each other, skin to skin. You wrapping your arms around me, making me feel loved and safe. Making me feel whole again. Thoughts and images of you come to my mind and before long, I am wet all over again... My pussy is throbbing to be touched by you. I can't. I noticed that just as she was about to get out of the car, Michael reached over and gave Jill a quick kiss on the lips. She didnt appear to encourage him, but didnt slap him either. That evening over dinner Jill asked if I would mind if she had more afternoon golf practices with Michael so she could improve her game for the tournament? Of course I wouldnt mind, so long as it didnt inconvenience Michael too much. (It seemed Michael had already started work on his seduction). They had two more. " We walked out of the store, walked over to the food court and got a drink and sat at a table. She was asking questions as fast as she could get them out of her mouth. She wanted to know how I got into this, why I did it and finally, was I gay? I explained myself as best I could, but first I had her promise that my secret would stay private between us, and she quickly promised to do so. She seemed interested as I gave her a brief rundown of my past and then admitted that I wasn’t gay, but. I was the one who had recently engaged in sexual acts with two different men without an orgasm, and for the time being, it was my own pleasure that I was concerned about. Marty could wait."Eat me first, Marty. Please. I have to cum badly."Marty obliged; she pushed me onto my back and spread my legs. My pink love lips gapped open, awaiting her tongue. But first she began to lick me clean of Nick's dried semen, working all around yet avoiding my anxious clitoris."Please, Marty, don't clean me up,.