Her mother had told her so. Sharon had very forcefully told her so and she acknowledged that they were right but she still had not quite believed it. ...ut Harry had proved it. He had kissed her 'down there'. He had licked and sucked 'down there'. She must be clean for him to have done that. If not, he had made her clean. Could she have dirtied him? No. It was metaphorical dirt and none of that could rub off on him. She was clean. She really was clean.And then the feeling. That was what Livvie. I followed her into her bedroom and I shut her door behind us. Out of her bedside cupboard came her hairbrush."This is my secret lover," she grinned at me, as I watched she reached behind and unclipped her top to expose her nice tits for me."Not as big as Linda's," she smiled at me."N-no," I croaked. Then she slipped out of her knickers and she was naked in front of me."There you go, not too bad," she said, "come sit on the bed and watch me."As if in a daze I sat down mere inches from her. I toasted me up another bagel and asked if anyone needed a shower or needed to crash. Mark said he was good for right now, but Cora said she could use a shower and I got her out a clean towel while she dug some clean clothes out of her bag.Which reminded me. They were probably going to have to crash after driving all night and would need a place to sack out. Usually I would have just plunked their asses out in the Gold Whale, my Chevy van with the Ôfolds down into a bed' back seats, but that. .. my finger traces a line between your lips, and your hips arch and try to take my finger inside you... I gently run my finger up and down before gently easing it deep into you... all the time I am still kissing and licking you, enjoying your taste as the wetness start to flow... you taste so good and are getting nice and wet... slowly, I slip another finger into you and start to build a rhythm as they go in and out of your wetness... you feel so good, but I have a surprise in store!I.