I hope you can understand that now that I know how wonderful it is, I cannot just stop and hope Mr. Right comes along sometime in the near future.”�...�I understand, Mom.”“So you will help me when I feel I need to have an orgasm?”“Yes, I can do that. Masturbating on your own is still not working?”“No, I can’t seem to hold onto a sexual fantasy. My mind keeps wandering to work or other things that I need to get done. It only works with you.” Mom put her hand on her vagina and started to rub,. I could think of no better demonstration of the trust these women placed in us again.I anticipated two days of walking before reaching Valentine. My estimate would have been pretty close, but shortly before noon of the second day, Sheriff Naile called and told us to hold up. There were still no Sa'arm sorties in the offing, so he was sending out a bus to get us. "We'll feed you at the Bunkhouse restaurant, so hold off lunch," he warned us.The hike, while chilly, had been fun, and the arrival of. "I need the privacy."Unconvinced that she couldn't serve me better by staying and lending her support, she hesitated. After all, she'd always been there for me in the past. But when I waved her away again she obeyed and quickly packed her things.Once Cassandra had left, I settled into the luxurious deskchair she'd just vacated, feeling the warm leather surrounding my body. And staring into the far wall, I began to recall everything that had happened to me, starting with Nicole, continuing on to. “What now?”“Foreplay. I'm ready we just need to work on you.”He proceeded to run his tongue all over my body, it felt like ho wet silk. Gliding over every inch of my my nipples stood fully erect. He pinched one and I screamed , he let go. “That's what it's going to feel like. Except further down, are you sure you want to do this we can stop”I nodded, he moved his fingers and traced my wetness. He let his fingers play on my outside lips, he pushed his middle finger in slowly until he hit my.