. Kisses ... God be with you, too. Bye.”After the first day in the hospital with Rebeca, Clara called her mother every day to give her the latest ne...s. She didn’t tell where she had found Rebeca or in what condition in order not to cause further despair. The only thing she told her mother was that Rebeca had been hurt and in a place unable to make contact, but that she would explain everything once back home. Clara knew that Rebeca would want her to say something like that. They knew each other. A smile over came my lips as he got on top of me, the only thing separating me is the thin sheet between my naked body and his hard member. Which I could see was now fully erected. He kissed my lips again before kissing down my neck and gently nibbling on it, sending erotic shivers down my spine. He continued down until he got to my breasts and cupped both with his hands admiring them as he played with his new toy. "Beautiful." I heard him whisper before taking one of the erect nipples into his. He didn’t watch passively. ‘I love those earrings. They match your eyes.’ I smiled at the complement, knowing that he was correct. But they matched more than my eyes – the butterfly wing inspired design reminds me that to be a butterfly you need to give up being a caterpillar. He makes me feel like a butterfly. ‘I’m leaving them on. But you can tell me what you want me to take off.’ I wink at him. While slowly turning, he voices his first request. ‘The skirt.’ ‘As you wish.’ I slowly remove. All I know is that day when Eddie Morris fucked Mrs. Madison Freemantle on the piano in the ballroom of the country club, her friends just about attacked me in a frenzy of lust.They swarmed over me like an army of red ants at a picnic, and before I knew it I was on the hardwood floor with my pants down around my ankles, and several women with expensive haircuts competing to see who could do a better job of sucking me off."Oh, Muffy, stop it, you're no good at this," a blonde in a pink tennis.