”She resorted to blotting more than wiping. I took a few wipes, and cleaned myself up, disposing of the used condom. I absently noted some flecks o... blood. Belatedly, I removed the headset and stopped the recording. I glanced at a clock. I thought it should have been evening already, but it was just before noon.I gathered up our clothes, handing her the shirt and shorts she'd worn and pulling on my own pants, the rest I rolled into a tight bundle.“Come on, there's a bidet in the upstairs. This had made a bond that was very close indeed. He had been like a father to me, after all.I tried to look at it from his point of view, and unfortunately, it was all too easy to see it. I looked at him. He had a sick worried look on his face. Damn it, he betrayed me, but he did it for a reason. To protect me. Isn't that what a parent did for their child?"I wish I knew if you were telling the whole truth. Did you actually care for me at all?" I asked.Vostich answered for him, "He meant. I just love how soft it is. Do you want me to lick it?” Beep “Mmm. Then imagine my tongue swirling and flicking all over it.” "Oh yes baby. I wish you were here. If you were, it would be so much better, don't you think?" Beep "I'm letting my hands dance to my pussy. I am so wet! Mmm. Baby, my fingers feel so good. I'm using one finger right now. Can I add another one? Beep “Ooooh, that's better. Two fingers. Yesss. It feels so good, baby. But it's not as good as your cock. Nothing can replace. In his previous excursions into attempted intercourse it had misbehaved, making him feel amateurish and immature. This woman in the other room must think him a fool for having become so turned on in her presence that he had actually masturbated, right there on the spot. Now she must be secretly amused by his absurd reaction to her nudity. He was sure a more sophisticated man would have been able to sustain some sort of dignity in the situation. An experienced man surely wouldn't have gotten.