I miss him…I need his touch again…no, wait, I’m at him…right? Bah, what am I going to do? Just as I ponder a moment, the sound of honking horn... from cars behind me remind me that the red light has since turned green and I need to proceed. I drive on, but only for a little while longer before I realize that I need to go back. Go back to him again. I shortly arrive in front of the house. I get out of the car and slowly walk towards the door, hesitant. I look back at the car, wondering how it took. ” She reached up to an upper shelf, where I got a good look at her still firm ass. She handed it to me still in its packaging. “Have you ever used one yourself?” I asked teasingly. She smiled and said, “Long ago in my college days.” “Was it effective?” “Oh it did the trick.” Gwen just watched the sexual verbal exchanges, not saying a word, yet seemingly hanging on every syllable. I looked at it and burst out laughing. “Gwen it’s called the Pretty in Pink Double Dong. That is hilarious.. I hear the stereo in the living room come on. I can picture the scene already, they are sitting on the couch and she is sitting in his lap, facing him, arms wrapped around his neck and they are kissing. I quietly open the door to make sure that the coast is clear. When I know it’s alright I walk out silently shutting the door behind me. As I round the corner into the livingroom I am not disappointed. There they are, lying there on the couch, his hand in her shirt kissing her hard on the mouth. I move so that I’m on my knees with one leg between yours and my body lightly touching yours as I move slowly down from your lips, now kissing your neck, down your chest, sucking your nipples, biting just a little, causing you to squirm and moan as you move your hips trying so hard to rub your cock against my thigh. I continue on down, my mouth enjoying the taste of your warm skin, the feel of your body touching mine. My pussy is so wet by now, my panties sliding against my sensitive skin as I.