. I purred her name ‘Alana, you might wanna play truth or dare?’ She smiled her famous smile. Cut to the chase she slowly peeled down her bikini t... reveal a beautiful soft peach fuzzed mound: pink perfection. She said ‘please lightly lick me until I can’t stand it anymore. There’s only one other person in my life that will lick it for me’. What? How could this be anymore tempting than anything I have ever done before. Well… one thing lead to another and I was rolling and pounding her and. "Say you'll stay the night" I whispered and she giggled softly,"Only if you sleep naked" Oh yes" I laughed, "I sleep naked all right"I drew us a bath then while Jenny nipped home to "pick up a few bits" as she put it, but when she returned I discovered that "the few bits" consisted of a tooth brush, a comb and assorted items of underwear, none of which would have hidden anything, plus a film she'd made earlier with an old boyfriend."You should have said that was all you were going for, I've got. He had, really, only taken one pass in her innermost parts where his organ would enter. Then he kept stroking the outer edges of her unmentionable parts. That was making her more and more nervous in a way she had never experienced previously. She thought of asking him to stop.Asking him to stop raised two problems. This was his right as a husband. If it was wrong to ask him to delay what would hurt her, it seemed silly, as well as probably wrong, to ask him to stop entirely what merely made her. ”If anything, the power disparity was further highlighted. She was functionally the ‘older woman’ even if we were physically the same calendar age (of two years below her actual calendar age.) and she had sexual development advantage over me of about 18 to 24 months. I was the prey and she was the cougar, in spite of our being physically the same age. Good thing our brains were in charge and not our bodies!I was willing, frightened but willing. I am so very grateful that I had the form of a.