Looking over at his daughter, he noticed what she was wearing but didn’t say anything. His mind was racing. His daughter was dressed in barely any...hing, and wanted to watch a movie about an older guy and younger girl. He muttered “nice” and “I, um, heard it was good too.” She got up and walked over to the light switch and turned off the lights. And when she came back, she snuggled up against him. She said she hadn’t done this since she was a “Little girl” and just wanted to one more time.. Why now? ‘Come on, let’s get your hair done,’ she said. Milt followed her to the back room, where the sink she used to wash hair was located. Jody was surprised when Milt let her wash his hair without making any sexual advances. Usually, he couldn’t keep his hands off her. She found herself missing the attention, and wondered what was wrong. When she was finished with the shampoo, Jody wrapped a towel around Milt’s head, then she and Milt went out to the front of the beauty salon and Milt sat. Putting her whole weight on the gear stick, it slid deeper and deeper, sending waves of sensations through her body. When it reached her cervix, Liz had an orgasm. She was precariously balanced on her high heels, her knees spread wide to allow her to sit on the gear stick. As she began to cum, her legs buckled, and her entire body weight was applied to the opening of her womb, sending the end of the gear stick deeper then any toy had ever been, deep into her womb. As the sensations of. During this time, I have been with, and experienced, too many sexual experiences to count. But this story isn’t about me. It is about later in my life. My partner, my best friend, my lover, and the greatest sexual equal I have ever known; Cricket. We met many years ago at the skating rink, when we were in Junior High. Our paths crossed a few times through the years, but we really didn’t reconnect till four years ago. I had gone through yet, another divorce. Cricket was going through a very.