I was going to cum soon, I could feel it. She sensed it too so she moved down between my legs and I looked down. She was going to lick me again. And t...en I felt her tongue on me and this wave of warmth came all over me. She slid her tongue on my clit, then sucked it, then licked it again. She did this about 7 or 8 times and I started to cum. It was so intense, so warm, and I didn't want it to stop! Isabella was very talented. She knew how to make a woman feel! I came for about a minute and she. ‘Why?’ she asked. I shrugged. ‘It’s my job,’ I said. Her hands fell to her lap and she gave me a look that seemed to say, ‘don’t give me that shit.’ I wiped my mouth. ‘You wanna know the truth?’ Her eyes were unwavering. ‘Yeah. I wanna know the truth.’ I breathed in, gathering my courage. I did not look at her as I spoke. ‘I didn’t know what sex really was for the longest time,’ I said. ‘I mean, everyone knows what it is, but . . . see, I always had this idea, this image of sex as . . .. Well, not huge ones like some of the larger girls I knew, I was small, after all, just five-two. And hair, under my arms, even a little on my legs and, yes, my pussy.I stood in front of my full-length mirror for hours, naked, looking at my body, knowing that I was becoming much more than cute. It was looking hot, sexy and hot.But other changes were inside.I was horny, all I seemed to think about was sex. My body was becoming beautiful but my mind was on boys and what they must look like. Their. It was as if me and Anna's husband weren't there. The easy going intimacy of Anna and Bethany as they danced half naked showed that this "date" was more about the two girls missing each other and wanting to get back together: them wanting to have each other rather than swapping partners. I don't know how much Mike knew of what the girl's had planned, but he didn't seem concerned by their display of intimacy and I was happy to see him calmly put his drink down and walk across and slide his.