When I did that he would back off for a week or so, then it would be just as bad if not worse. Hell, he even started talking about marriage and that's...when I knew I needed out!" Whoa!" I thought. Good thing I got both sides of the story. "And you told him, in words that even he could understand, that you needed more space and that you didn't want to get too serious?" I asked."Yep." Laurie answered. "We had a big talk about it a couple of weeks ago. I told him that I loved him but that I thought. This is a particularly sensitive spotfor me and I thought my knees were about to give out. I know I moanedbecause she laughed and said "You have to let me get dinner done."We finished two drinks before dinner and had a third with us when we satdown. At the table we were laughing and telling stories about the ER andthe fire department, both of us feeling good. Dinner was nice. We startedto play little eye games with each other. Staring into each others eyesas we bit a chunk out of the chicken.. "The best way to show the difference is a kiss. I have heard you say that your man is a good kisser." Yes." If you want to really know the difference and you trust me, kiss me."She sat up, thought for a second, and then leaned towards me. She was hesitant."Relax and pretend you are kissing him. I will do the rest."She leaned in and our lips met, she pulled back and looked at me."Trust me, I won't hurt you, you are in control."She slid back to me and tried again, this time like she was kissing. My pussy gushed. I came so hard and so long I started to tremble. She pulled the three fingers from my pussy and covered it with her mouth, as my juices flooded her. I trembled for another 15 minutes after cumming, I dont know if it was the chill of being out of the water or the orgasm, maybe a combination of both. As I regained my composure, Tiffany Anne was gently licking me, and smiling at what she had done to me. She really knew how to turn me on, and apparently what buttons to push. She.