Eventually after Christmas and before New Years Day, we scheduled a time that we would meet up in person. So we arranged that she would drive up to my...place this past Sunday January 5. She arrived at my place and I walked her into my apartment. The first thing we did was put on Netflix and chose to watch the first episode of The Witcher (Yes, start up the “Netflix-and-chill” jokes. I know). We snuggled up on my bed together with her laptop by our feet to watch the show. However, not more than. "Cindy's breathing changed. She was awake now. I froze again but left my hand where it was. My finger was buried deep in her cunt now. There was nothing innocent about this. I waited for the scream.It never came. "Don't stop, Daddy. That makes me feel so tingly all over," Cindy said quietly as she rubbed her crotch against my hand."O.K., honey," I replied.I resumed caressing her pussy. My finger pushed deeper into her cunt with each stroke. The assaulting digit never encountered a virginal. What can I say? I’m a numbers guy. ### To say that the week dragged on was an understatement. It would be similar to say that a journey to Pluto was dragging. If I had had the alternative to participate in a five day Sex and the City marathon, I would have gladly taken it. Pat called me Thursday night. ‘So, what are your plans for the weekend? We’ll go to the pub Saturday night.’ ‘Yeah, I won’t be around.’ I’m going away for a night of mad sex. ‘Is there some secret party you’re going to?’ Pat. .”Of course I will Jess but your not empty are you?” She drained the glass and held it out…”Oh I’m empty Dave, so you can fill me up now can’t you?...right up” she sighed, “ Oh yes Jess I can do that if you want me to, would you like that?” She laughed,” Come on then I’m game”, she dropped the glass on the floor and pressed up against me, I set the bottle down and grabbed her, she smelt of strawberries from her shower gel, fresh and so edible, she grabbed me around my neck and pulled me onto.