Was it strange to miss someone before you had even parted ways? When they left the restaurant, he followed her to her car, and they stood there a few ...econds in awkward silence. Hug… kiss? Shake hands? Before she could wonder any long, he enveloped her again. His long arms wrapped fully around her and made her feel enclosed in a cocoon, and he moved while he hugged, his hands roaming up and down her back, around her sides, up to her shoulders and back again. She couldn’t help mimicking the. .. it feels good. Do you know I love masturbating for you? That I love it when you watch me doing it? And how much I love watching you when you play with yourself for me?" Oh fuck yeah baby!" I was thinking to myself. Wishing to hell that Rachel enjoyed masturbating even half as much as Cindy obviously did.I watched as she slipped two, then three fingers inside herself. Still pulling on her nipples, pinching and squeezing them as she did. I sat mesmerized as she began pummeling her cunt in a. Lit some candles.?, this was all she could remember at the moment. She was racking her brain for more when he came up behind her. She could feel the small hairs on the nape of her neck come to full attention as he drew closer to her.?I am sure you have done some other things, haven't you???Yes.?, she said. His calm manner was even more frightening than him yelling. For her, yelling is an emotion she knew how to deal with. She didn't know how to handle calm. She was scared once again. At. She had felt Frank dig into her pussy, but she wanted his face to also dig into her. To feel his weight, to be totally in the moment. On her birthday, she met Frank an hour before lunch, giving her two hours. Cindy loved that, she could have her tingle from below and sleep for a bit, that was always nice. She wasted no time getting onto her spot on the couch. Frank had warmed her up with some light lower body massage and was just starting in with the vibrator. Cindy wanted something, anything.