I took his hand and showed him how I jill off. He didn’t do so bad, but he wanted to go faster and faster.” “You weren’t quite wet enough, huh...” “Right, I mean, I was wet, but not enough for that rapid finger fucking. You know how I like it,” she said. “I don’t know how YOU like it, Elsie!” I shouted out before I could pull the words back. “Oh, I didn’t mean anything like that. I know you’re not a lezzie. I mean you know how it is with your fingers, you go to fast and the friction becomes. .. Well, he just makes LOVE to me." OK," I said. "Does he do this?" I lifted my hand from where it was still making intricate circles on her hip where the flesh appeared from under the tan shorts, then began tracing arcane patterns on her upper arm.She shivered under my slow, slowly moving finger, "He's never done any of those things." She blushed, "He just MAKES LOVE to me."I sat back to think for a moment as I continued tracing the alphabet on her arm from where the arm emerged naked from. Megan, with expert-like dexterity, pushed the vibrator right next to Lizzie's g-spot. "What's it feel like?" When Lizzie couldn't answer, Megan turned off the vibrator and said with a wink, "Then I got it right. Turn this on and off during the day, and you'll have an amazing night."Lizzie didn't disagree.Experimenting that day proved to be both pleasurable and disconcerting, as Lizzie couldn't keep her wits about her. The hectic schedule she was on left little time for self-pleasure, and her. I could hear moans from the upstairs of the bar. I could see everything in a perfect detail, and I could see love in his eyes. ‘From that night onward, I was his companion, I was a vampire. We watched together as cities and countries rose and fell, wandering the world together, two laughing shadows in the night. Eventually, after several centuries, we parted, though we still keep in touch. At last my companion moved, shaking his head slowly, dazed by all that he had heard. ‘Such a life…’.