“What did you think of my performance? Jimmy Ratchet was great, wasn’t he? I just didn’t know I could get so much dick in my mouth!” Tanya tra...led a hand over Maisie’s bare shoulder and an arm around her waist. She smiled at Maisie. “Just looking at you made me feel hot!” she said uncharacteristically. “That’s why I thought I’d wait for you here.” “Really!?” exclaimed Maisie. She knew that Tanya was a good lover, but she’d never thought that she actually loved her. She always thought that it. Vanessa walked to an old looking bike, the tank rusted and dirty.“She may not look like much but that’s the only way she’ll be safe back in my neighborhood” she said when he looked the bike over.“Hold on tight, I like going fast” she grinned at him as she fastened her helmet.Fastening his helmet, it felt a bit big so he tightened the strap a bit more.She was starting her bike and soon its roar sounded loudly.He took a seat behind her and held his arms around her waist.Vanessa almost corrected. ....you know.......you know." He was stammering now but couldn't take his eyes from up my skirt and the sticky pink strip of nylon between my legs."I don't know what you're talking about." I honestly told him, but I presume he thought that I was still tormenting him. "Lindsey!" He gasped, "That I wank!"I raised my eyebrows. I'd heard the word before but didn't know what it meant. "Wank?" I responded as I scratched the inside of my thigh, desperately wanting to scratch my twinkle. "What does. " Do you love her?" Do you love your husband?"She poured them of them another glass of wine, emptying the bottle. They sipped the wine, sitting side by side, naked, their hips touching, a sheet half-covering their legs and pubic areas. "I don't know whether I love my husband or not, but I probably won't leave him. I am what I am. A woman from small-town Kansas with modest aspirations. Once in a while I experience love and passion and excitement." I don't know if I love my girlfriend. We're.