When the kiss ended I asked, “Have you ever seen a girl beat off?”“I never knew girls beat off,” he replied. “Oh yes, girls beat off. I do ...t often. I feel like I need to do it now. Would you like to watch?”“You mean it? You’d really let me watch?” he asked in surprise.“Only if you promise never to tell anyone.”“I’d never tell anyone.”“Think about it. You’re with your buddies and one of them is bragging about how he did his girlfriend. He says something that you know can’t be true and you. Deeper and deeper into the bottomless depths did I plunge. “Ouch!” Eve exclaimed. “Adam that hurt! You’re sticking your tongue in too deep and you’re hurting my hymen. And, quit biting my clit so hard! How would you like it if I chewed on your manhood so hard I made it sore?” Sensing an opening for another avenue of sexual stimulation, I winked and answered, “Well Eve, I suppose I wouldn’t mind if you sucked and chewed on my cock for a while. A little lady like you can’t hurt my big, hard. “Ah, yes.” I answered. I explained to her that I was working on a story but I was having trouble finishing it. I was having difficulty with the sex scene. It seems after a certain amount of sex story writing, it is hard for me to keep the sex parts fresh. I told her I was starting to think of the sex parts in my stories as more of a necessary evil. “So, you think sex is a necessary evil?” She asked with a grin. “I didn’t say that.” I responded, “I said I’m starting to think of the sex scenes in. Not to mention that the top of her dress was pulled down below her breasts and her nipples were sticking straight up and hard while the hem of her dress was pulled up to her stomach with my hand still inside her panties. Her body was shivering. As her orgasm slowed she managed to grab my wrist and pull my hand from her panties and even more so, her extremely sensitive clit. “Enough, that's enough” she whispered. She pulled herself up holding onto my arm, grabbed the sides of my head and gave.