You do look rather pale, though. Why you go north in winter I will never understand."We both settled for draft beer with our dinners. I took a long dr...nk before responding."I like spending time with my friends who are into cross-country and snow-shoeing. I like the snow myself, especially as it gives you an excuse to sit in front of the fireplace, drink, read, swap tall tales, drink, eat, and let's see ... drink! I see you are nicely tanned. I gather you went somewhere south for the winter. (Update)It was always on my mind, did his friends film me? Take pictures of me that day?A month or so later, my step son was in the shower, I could see his phone on the kitchen table, I wondered if he had anything on his phone of me, did his friends share anything, I new his password from a year or so ago, if he had not changed it, maybe I should take a look and maybe delete it.Sure enough his phone opened up and I scrolled the albums, shockingly I found them, there was a video and about 5 or 6. It has to be done in the knowledge that you are actually aiming to stimulate the clitoral hood and clitoris.” “Here, my sweet, is the delicate clitoris itself. See, it is shrouded by the hood. We will rehearse how these might be stimulated. Oh! so, soft licks, and tickles, with your tongue will be greatly enjoyed. A hint, my darling, running your tongue around the hood has an amazing effect on that which lies beneath it. Fingers are welcome, but they should be well moistened by saliva – yours. "I hopped into the car and shot straight around Davina's place. Shewas disappointed I hadn't brought Sandra. I fact, she wanted to sendme back to get her. I told her I was planning a get together nextweek. Something special. She would meet our new maid then. I hadn'ttold her it would involve my husband but she'd find that out soonenough!Davina's husband had gone to see a new factory absolutely miles awayand would be away all night. We'd decided to grab this opportunityand spend a night.