He had already unfastened his belt and was pulling his trousers and boxer shorts off before she started to unfasten the buttons on her blouse. He was ...xtremely slim, his pale white arse clearly visible in the moonlight which penetrated the curtains. When he was fully undressed he lay on the bed, on his back waiting for Lydia to finish undressing herself. He had an admiring smile on his face as he watched her. She felt a twinge of self consciousness as she pulled her bra over her shoulders and. It was a tiny naked woman, no bigger than my hand.She was flying around my guitar, plucking at the strings. It looked like she was trying to figure out how to make it work. Flashing an angry red, she shook her tiny fist at it. When I saw her start kicking it, I decided to intervene."Hey now," I said. "Stop that."Startled, she flew up and hit the ceiling with a thunk. Her light, the only light in the room, went out. I couldn't see what happened, but hitting the ceiling had knocked her. But hay as long as you are licking my pussy to multiple orgasms, she can do whatever she wants with your other end. Oh, shit Oh Shit Oh Shit!” She had another series of orgasms under his talented tongue. “OK let up for a moment. Damn you have gotten good at that!” While it was clear that he was distracted, he said, “Well, … I … I … have … had … some … some … practice.”After a short pause, to let her gain her breath she said, “OK Back to work. Oh, look there are some middle school girls watching. I even teared up a little."Welcome back !" I greeted Ben through my tears. I hugged him as tight as I could and didn't want to let go of him.He hugged me back."I missed you, you know." I added"I can tell." He managed to say.That hug felt like eternity for me. I just didn't want it to end. He put his bags down and we sat on the bed. We talked about Greece, me, him, how it was there, me meeting Mike, having a hot sex with him and Andy and stuff like that.In the evening we played games together.