The moment was arriving. Logan was almost to her open legs, and Lily felt something in her pussy she had never before felt there. The feeling was that...of relaxation and awakening at the same time. It was like she felt her love muscle just loosen and almost open in a way that would capture what it was supposed to incubate. Literally, it felt like her tininess lengthened and slightly gaped. It was a feeling Lily would never forget. Lily wondered what her pussy looked like as it felt that way. It was when we stepped out of the lift in my apartment building that my phone rang. Greta had her tongue in my ear and a hand down my pants tickling my dick, which made it very difficult to focus on the voice on the other end of the line. It was Cameron my Agent and he said something about getting to the airport where my ticket and details of a job was waiting. The critical part of the conversation was that I had to be at the airport in an hour. Talk about bad timing! Here I was about. " I began, but couldn't find the encouraging words I wanted."It's all right," she said. "I've heard them all. Big Bertha. The Channel Tunnel. Goliath's Missus - I quite like that one." So what do you think of Lady Chatterley?" I asked, frantically trying to remember a few details of it."The book or the woman?" Woman," I said."I like her," Louise said with a slight smile. "She doesn't give a fuck. And she does fuck. And her husband can't cope with her so she fixed him up with a sort of nursey. That’s what started my day. I knew as I jumped out of bed and threw on jeans and a t-shirt this was going to be bad. I could only mumble a hasty prayer to The God and Goddess as I headed out the door almost forgetting my shoes and everything else. Leaving the dog barking insanely in the living room, I sprinted for the hidden curve behind my house. ‘Please Goddess’ I prayed ‘its summer vacation, don’t let any of the kids be up early today, don’t let any of the neighborhood kids be involved’. As.