” Bella trailed off as she put her hands on WIll’s shoulders and started rocking her hips harder, enjoying not needing to concentrate.About a minu...e later the pulse of the static matched it’s rhythm to the pulse already moving through Bella’s ritual. As soon as it did, the tickle ended, and the pulse running through the sigils felt a little more powerful.“Excellent!” Bella grinned, slowing her rolling hips back to the teaching churn she’d been keeping up since she first straddled him.“You felt. She was beginning to wonder if it did actually exist.Laying in her warm bed, all her senses but one becoming drowned by one desire. Shutting her eyes she began to think about a beautiful woman kissing her and she slowly began to play with her clitoris. For an hour she played and probed her pussy trying to get there but even the thought of a woman’s tongue touching, kissing, licking her wasn’t enough. She continued, her fingers flying in and out of her, moaning as the pleasure seemed to build. "Yes, Mr. Corbett, sir, it is a beautiful train," he agreed."John, John," the gentleman said, shaking his head. "I wasn't referring to the actual vehicle, but to the whole package. I agree, the train is lovely. It should be, for as much as it cost. But I was referring to the subtext of the train, as a general idea."John stood looking at locomotives and cars, trying to fathom what his employer was talking about."You do know, John, that many consider the train and its imagery to be very sexual in. And others, more blatant: Like a slap up-side the head when one of us was being less-than-kind or dis-respectful or just plain rude and/or stupid! (I’ll give you one guess as to which of us was like that more than the other. Hint: It was ME!) LOL But when she wasn’t swattin’ me, upside-the-head, she would GIVE me HEAD! This girl was a great learner, she was. She learned, early on, how to read my body movements and sounds and then she used that knowledge to bring me to spectacular orgasms! Not.