Fred lay on his back in their king-sized bed; Maggie was prone and lay between his knees."I missed you, too," Fred responded."Mmm, that's good!" Maggi... purred. Maggie's face was posed inches over Fred's erection and her tongue snaked from between her lips and danced on the tip. Fred pressed hip hips up slightly, stretching the skin to bring the nerve endings closer to the surface and the warm, moist tongue. Maggie's arms were wrapped around his thighs.Maggie retracted her tongue and bent her. . Her pussy was throbbing; Hannah realized her vibrating eggs had stopped vibrating; the batteries were dead. Hannah was not disappointed, she reached into her purse that held several jars of cum and pulled out a jar and smiled. It began to get hot inside the car, the windows were fogging up. Hannah got out of the car and walked to the main office to check in. Hannah waited at the front desk to be helped... not knowing that she was being watched by a young man in the back room... ... he looked. It was the sex!I turned to her and asked her what she thought of sex. She looked bewildered and asked me what made me ask her such a thing. I smiled and said that I was curious about her take on sex and what she felt about it and if she liked it. Her face lit up like the bat signal, bright enough to shine through everything yet something dark and sinister behind it. That broke the ice about the topic we apparently both loved!Once we started, there was no stopping us. We spoke about sex all the. OK, the honey will, over time, invert but it doesn’t go bad.”“I’m sorry,” she said, “but what do you mean ‘invert’?”“It goes from runny to cloudy. That’s called ‘inverting’ in the case of honey. If you want to do it quickly you add a tiny amount of cream of tartar to the honey; if you want to reverse it you just very gently heat the honey indirectly, like by putting the jar in a pan of warm water.”“Oh. I knew there was runny or cloudy honey and I knew that bees made them, but I didn’t know they.