"If you want something more; something a little more substantial, thenbe here tomorrow night. We'll come back, take a cab back to mine andthen we can ...pend all of the evening together and you can taste more ofmy honey's body than you've seen or tasted tonight."Larry unsure that he was hearing right simply nodded and said that hewould see them both tomorrow night. Lucy and Dorothy stood up andsashayed away, arms around each other's waists. Lucy turned towardsLarry, who was busy tidying himself. She even started to apologize for being such a whore and asking me if I was going to divorce her, but I stopped her as soon as I could. I assured her that it was the opposite, that I loved what she had done, it was the best weekend of my life too. It was as close as I got to explaining, at least until later. I don't know if she believed me or not, she just looked at me funny.The only thing that worked was to eat her until she came first. My prematurity wasn't such a problem then, as least she'd. Being swept up protectively in Lauren’s arms was completely unexpected, but it was exactly what the situation required. She looked at Lauren curiously wondering what was transpiring in her mind. ‘How quickly she abandoned her fear.’ Julia felt her heart calm, grateful for Lauren’s intervention. ‘Nothing about it, I was just saving my ride home.’ Lauren felt sheepish for a moment and then moved as if she were interested in the wares created for the AIDS Hospice. Julia paused in the middle of the. I thought that's what happened, but I was so out of it I wasn't sure."I brushed her hair from her face and gave her a soft kiss. "You were magnificent." Your face is sopping wet." You squirted." I don't squirt." Feel the bed under you."She rubbed her hand on the sheet between her legs and giggled. "I squirted." More than once. Lick my face. Taste yourself. It's a different flavor than your normal juices."Her tongue reached out and licked."It's lighter," I said. "Not as viscous. I prefer it to.