And then a thought struck me, "Anyway, who says I'll be going back on the market anytime soon?" Oh, don't tell me that Davinia is going to tame the gr...at Dave Finch. She goes up in my estimation." And she raised her glass in a toast towards Davinia. Thank Goodness, Davinia didn't notice.Davinia stayed at my place that night, but on Saturday morning she went home.We had a date on the Saturday evening, but she went home late that night. On the Sunday I was invited to family lunch with her. " Michelle felt stupid asking "Will you finger me?" Michelle's voice was soft and quiet, but fast. "Michelle, babygirl, you don't have to be ashamed to ask, of course I will. If you want I'll tell Craig and Adam to fuck you like they are Amy, and your dad is so much fun to play with and-" Michelle cut her mother off. "No, mom, just finger me, I don't want to be horny forever. I just want to know what is feels like to be fingered." OK," Lillian sighed. "If thats all you want." Lillian spread her. I always thought you were a nice guy. Even chivalrous I guess. You didn’t act like a horndog like a lot of the other guys did... at least not to me. I mean, eventually, I put two and two together... and it looks like you did too.”“Huh,” he said, and then he clucked his tongue. “Did you ever tell anyone about this?”“Not except for my girlfriends,” she said, “but listen, I’ve really gotta go. I don’t want to keep Steve waiting.”“O-okay—”“Nice to meet you, Scott.” She gave me a curt wave,. ~~~My fingers gently grasped her chilled skin as I pulled her beautiful face to me. My fingers wondered through her forest of thick hair as my lips moved with her own in a passion of primal lust. The tip of my tongue eased its course along the contours of her lips, clensing them of the shining pearl extract that had spilled over. I smirked, allowing her to rest her head against the pillow next to me on the bed, and with an exhausted sigh I rose from the sheets and wondered into the darkness of.