And he assumed that Valerie was doing the same to Betty's cunt."Oh yes Val!" Betty said. "Keep doing that. Suck my clit. Oh God! That feels so good."B...rry could hear the licking sound emanating from Betty's crotch. But he didn't know what a 'clit' was. He thought that was what women called their pussylips. He pulled out his cock again and began masturbating while observing the two women before him.Betty bit down on one of Val's pussylip and pulled on it with her teeth, then let it snap. With our bodies now touching skin to skin I could feel your heat, and your touch was like an electric current flowing along my arms and legs as we entwined in our lustful embrace. It was so comforting to feel you pressing your body against mine, and my senses began to feel again as I'd felt when I first slept with a boy all those years ago.I was a teenage girl once more, feeling my new boyfriend for the first time, as we explored each other's every bump and crevice, and I felt the incredible. ’ He turned to Jack. ‘You would like that, wouldn’t you?’ Jack threw his napkin down. He could feel the anger rising in his face. Rising up to his full height, he said, ‘Michael, we need to talk, now. The study, perhaps?’ ‘I agree and it is over due.’ The two excused themselves and headed to the study. Jack shut the doors and Michael limped over to where the brandy was. He poured himself a glass. ‘Drink, Jack?’ ‘It’s a little early, don’t you think?’ ‘Not really. Now, what’s on your mind?’ ‘All. My memory has so many little details patched over, and seeing you there instantly fills in all the gaps. You look better than I remember. You wave, unselfconsciously, and you click down the driveway in your heels and slide in next to me. “Hi!” you beam, wide eyed and happy, and I smile back and lean across to kiss you on the cheek. The car fills with the sweet scent of your shampoo. “Sorry I’m late.” I wink, and you laugh. We each take a moment to look at one another, familiar but different.