Don't you?'I looked up into her eyes, feeling slightly surreal, and nodded. She smiled, dismounted and extended a hand, which I took. I stood, let her...lead me down the hallway to the bathroom.She slipped off her culottes, then turned to disrobe me. She reached into a closet and retrieved bath cloths and towels. We stepped into the shower stall; she turned the water on a nicely hot setting, and we began the very romantic process of washing one another.It was one of the most erotic events of my. This time together was made even sweeter by our recent separation. A year ago I convinced myself that she was having an affair. She stonewalled my attempts to confront her. No explanations. No remorse. No reassurance. No attempts to sooth my feelings or counter my suspicions. Just, "If you loved me, you would trust me" and a defiant stare. I withdrew. My employer offered a transfer to another state and I jumped on it. Two months ago I realized I was only hurting myself by staying away.I found. Still feeling horny and still hard, yes a typical teen boy, I had an urge I had never even contemplated. I scooped up some of my cum and whilst sitting back in the chair, I started to rub my own cum around my ass. This had my dick twitching with pleasure. I eventually used enough cum as a sort of lubricant and feeling more relaxed was able to slowly wiggle my finger inside. I began to slide in and out. The feelings were mind numbing. I know I LOVED it but don't ask me to explain it exactly.. Candi had surrendered; she saw no point inresistance, Megan knew her secret. Candi began to realise that shemissed making love to a woman with a vagina; well just a little. So whynot take up Megan's offer which was really a demand anyway."We've got fifteen minutes honey. Why don't you scratch Cruella'sitch!" Megan grinned and pulled down Candi's skirt.Candi kicked the skirt out of the way and knelt at the foot of the bed,her erection proud and rampant. Candi slipped out her tongue and.