“I’m Veronik, we spoke on the phone” I said excitedly, and looked at her eyes smiling. “I brought everything for you to look at “ I stooped ...s I suddenly felt a warm chill down my spine, a physical oxymoron triggering a very vivid recollection in my mind of her naked body, wet lips and soft moans …could swear I remembered her taste . And at this moment , she looked so intriguingly erotic to me with her clothes on , with her jacket so buttoned up , her dark auburn hair against the . Beautiful, ravishing, wonderful, astounding, lovely, stunning….. none of these words could describe the pure beauty that was Clare. She examined her look in the mirror, turning and twisting around. Not a flaw on her. She pressed her 36B breasts together and up, she turned around fully to examine her back and buttocks in full view, and she opened her legs fully at the front to see how the panties hugged her perfect camel toe canal. She seemed to stare into eternity before her. “No, he’s a. They were only too happy to grant her wish. She knelt on the floor, ringed by erections. They stroked their cocks until one by one, her face, neck and tits were covered. She was entirely glazed and happy to be so. You laying on your side watching the affair taking place beside you, as two different men approached from the side. Both men sported very large cocks with very large erections and were ready to use them. One man took you by the ankles and pulled you over the arm of the sofa so your. I had that problem with Melody. I told you about that when we talked about the breakup.”“I just don’t get that,” Clarissa said, shaking her head, “It’s almost like she’s trying on a bra to see if it’s comfortable. I mean, OK, just screwing to feel good or relieve stress is one thing, but making having good sex a requirement for starting a relationship? That seems backwards to me.”“So you differentiate between the two kinds?”“Don’t you? I don’t recall you agonizing over engaging in ‘stress.