.. been up tooo some ... thing?”Why she always had to have a conversation, punctuated by her admittedly appreciative noises, whilst we are engaged i... making love I’m sure I don’t know, but we always seemed to end up with me trying to answer questions when I would have preferred not to. Both time and subject wise“What are you talking about?”You’ll see that I don’t need to make the same noises.“Vicar see eemed happier when ... oooh ... I saw her urrr lier. Sa ... id yoooou’d sorted out the. "Last night, then today..." Restless pussy, Mom." What? What did you say?" I said, you have a restless pussy." Ritchy, that isn't a nice thing to say about..."Rich sat up and leaned forward, looking at her keenly. "Mom, that's what it is--a restless pussy. All the guys at school know about that. A couple of girls have the same thing, and I'd say you have it, too." I don't know what it is, but I know I can't seem to control it." Pussy, Mom," Rich said. "Pussy, cunt. You didn't have any trouble. She smiled to herself...”her men”! She did have two men in her life. She loved them both mightily and differently.She let the hot water rinse the remaining shampoo from her hair and body. She stepped from the shower and grabbed a big fluffy towel. Vigorously she dried her hair and body. She lingered briefly on her clit. The soft roughness was almost like Sam’s tongue. She mentally shook herself. Behave, she thought laughing!Jamie reached for her worn Terry cloth robe. She hesitated. Then she. .She felt her hips of their own volition slowly slide forward in her chair, almost to the edge of the seat. Her legs, opening wider. Her feet, rising up on their toes. And her right hand, reaching under the table, grasping her skirt and drawing it the rest of the way up to her waist, just below the table. Giving him her answer. He had finished his signature and was just beginning to trace, with excruciating slowness, the line of her panties along the inside of her thigh. She felt a.