I t was the first timeI enjoyed shopping and I wasn't even aware of the time we passedshopping.We ate in a fancy restaurant and chatted a lot, like if...we were longtime girlfriends gossiping. I think I was falling in love, but for somereason I was not aroused sexually when I was with her. When we got outof the restaurant it began to rain, so when we arrived Marcia's home wewere soaked. Marcia offered me to lend me some clothes for me not tocatch a cold. I accepted eagerly. I stripped in her. The second the ice reaches my clit I recoil with pleasure again as I feel him insert a couple of ice cubes inside my pussy. I wiggle and moan it hurts but it’s so arousing all at the same time. I feel his cold hand fall heavy on my chest pushing me down into the bed holding me still. The ice is unbearable and my body doesn’t know how to feel. I let out a few pathetic muffled cries but they go ignored. The ice on my clit melts and all that remains is his thumb circling that numb tended spot. He begged for relief, she smiled.She slid it down, further and further, brushing her hand against his erection, enjoying how rigid and tense his body became as she trailed it over his thigh, before throwing it away onto the thick carpet and taking a fresh one.She paused and waited for his anxiety to build before wrapping her hand, still holding the ice in her palm, around his cock. The intensity forced an agonized groan from between Dick’s gritted teeth and his back arched up. She took another. . if it is him, why wouldn't he just do the same thing he did before? Make me, or even us, fall in love with him? We'd follow him like a slave, believe me." I do believe you, and I don't know. Again, my guess is that he needs you back there for some reason and that tool isn't available to him. I have no idea why." I paused, thinking again about the story he had told. "If you think about it, he left enough plot holes in the story he told to drive a truck through. I don't care how advanced a.