Lately, Brittany had done a couple of things that she hadn’t told Dave about. It started quite innocently. She was searching yet again for informati...n about fertility online. Unlike the multitude of times, she had searched before though she discovered that there was a new fertility clinic opened in one of the hospitals not too far away. At first, she was excited but then she started to have doubts because it was in the city and Dave didn’t like Brittany going to the city alone. Being an old. Savor it.” and then he moved his finger away and bent down to run his tongue straight up the center of her sex. She’d read about cunnilingus before. Britt liked it, she knew, but she hadn’t felt it before. Don thought it was dirty. If it was dirty, then she liked dirty. Her body quivered with tension. His tongue was both soft and firm at once, exploring the folds of her sex. She felt her head swirling as he licked, steadily circling, exploring her thin pussy lips, licking around her hood.. We got there early enough to take them all upstairs to where they were going to be showcased. Pat had a tech on a ladder to direct the lighting just so. An hour before people would be arriving - all preparation was done, and Pat poured us a small drink to settle our nerves.Ten pictures, taking over a month to paint, were spread all through this wonderful space. People started to arrive - the sound of people began to permeate throughout the place. I wandered around, listening to what people were. My voice sounded hoarse.“You’re drunk. Go back to sleep...”I shook my head, but it felt as if everything inside my head was rattling inside and I stopped. I started to feel a bit of nausea. “Where are you going?” I finally asked.Bob smiled at me. It was a smile I knew, and even in my drunken state, I knew that smile. It was his dangerous smile. “You’re going to pay for that tiny penis remark.”“No...” I closed my eyes, wishing the world would stop spinning.I fell back asleep.I’m not sure why.