“More,” someone said, “that was much too short!” I sighed, partly because of the tongue at my clit, partly because of the comment. “I write ...hese stories usually in one sitting, until I cum,” I said. “So they’re perfect wank-material for me. But if it takes you longer, you can always read another while you rub yourself. Which, by the way, is recommended.” I grinned as I reached for the next sheet of paper.“This is the very first story I wrote,” I began. “It’s about my friend Sabrina, and what. She even took the tee shirts of mine that she had confiscated for sleepwear. Her side of the closet was empty hangers, and her luggage was gone.I am Jerrald Wisner. I was 28, and I was suddenly alone. I had not had that feeling since I left the military. I had either had friends or family around me until she came into my life. Then it was her, our friends, and both families. Now it was me. I was in Wayne County, My family was in Grand Rapids, and her family was in Austin Texas; Our friends were. Her skirt did not budge so more effort was put into removal and the bothersome skirt was dispatched to the growing pile of discarded clothing. Both being naked now, I eased Beth back onto her bed and moved back to her feet to explore my way back up her lovely legs. More kissing and fondles ensued on my way to her neatly trimmed pussy. Moving my face within inches of her pussy I stared in wonder at just how intricate a woman’s genitalia is. Moisture was already glistening on several hairs. Turning round to face him, she felt his hardness slide between her legs, rubbing against her vulva. She wrapped her arms around him, resting her head on his chest."Do you find me attractive Tony?" I think you have that answer already don't you Sweetheart."Tony replied, laughing as he picked her up, cradling her in his arms like a baby, as he carried her back to the double bed in the bedroom."Now what is the matter - Is it me?" Tony asked again."I'm just so miserable." She blubbered through her.