Jessica grew up.She was a bit of a late bloomer and it was not until shortly after her 17th birthday that Jessica discovered the overwhelming needs of...her female slit. Up until that time, it was there primarily for her to make her pee pee and disturb her monthly with periodic unpleasantness. Suddenly, when Johnny Henderson took it in his head to stick his hand under her gown in choir practice, she discovered a whole new reason for the existence of her private little garden between her legs. She. ”I snaked an arm around my wife’s waist, pulled her closer. “Tell me. I saw you in bed, asleep, when I came home. It looked like you had fun.” She looked up, kissed me on the nose. “That’s when I saw your pussy was shaved.”“Marybeth did it for me. Mike told her to,” she said softly. “He made her do it on the bed, while he watched.”“Sounds hot,” I told her.“She got so wet, the whore.” “Who are you calling a whore, slut?” Sue laughed, “You fingered me.”“That’s right, you married slut,” she teased. “Maybe one of those bodices might work?” she thought. She brought her bin of sexy lingerie out of the closet and placed it on the bed. After a few minutes of digging through her collection she found a white lace bodice. She put it on and found it supported her d-cup breasts well. She slipped the dress on over it and went to the mirror. “This will work,” she was remarking to herself when she saw the stocking garter straps dangling from under the hem of the dress. “Dammit,” she burst out. “What. Perhaps Mary was right and fatigue had unhinged her?She may well have been coming to see them about some deal and had lost track of the hour. It was easy to believe time losing relevance for her at the pace she was running.At the same time, the human body could only take so much and Jake was concerned. Even injured, she flogged herself harder than Jake could envisage."Sharmila?" he said, as he brought in some food for her, "don't you think you ought to slow down?" I'm all right," she insisted..