This feels amazing. I am so wet.” I slowly increased the pressure on her clit and could feel her building up. I took one of my fingers and inserted ...t in her wet pussy. I thought she might cum right there but she did not and she moaned loudly and arched her hips up again. I was working my tongue faster now and curled my finger up to hit that rough spot inside the top of her pussy. She was worked into a frenzy and I knew she was close. I kept licking and fingering and rested another finger. " The big smile was back, then she frowned."How can I keep this from my husband? He can look me in the face and know something is up." All you need to tell him is that I confided a big secret in you, and you can't tell him just now. Then say no more. If he trusts you he'll let it go. When we decide to make the movie, you can tell him."She left, after I promised her she could have a copy to use for work on the script.All the sound stage work was done by now. It was late October. The snow had. We both need to recover from our respectiveobsessions with Honey Sweet-Lay. Mine was of much shorter duration and amore positive nature, but we were both obsessed with her or him as thecase maybe, and still are, despite her death. If either of us is to havea good future of any kind, each must get past that obsession. I intendto get professional help, if necessary, and I hope you would do thesame."Where is he going with this?"On a similar note, I did not destroy the tapes, nor the contents. Almost nonchalantly I pushed it off her with my hands. The touch was almost electrifying. She jumped up and I had to console her that it was only a small scrap of paper sticking to her. So she settled down again and without a care, I placed by hand again on her back. This time she did not get startled and emboldened, I let my hand roam over her back on the parts exposed from her blouse. She liked that. Her body was warm – almost a warmth in anticipation of things to come.I stood behind her and.