There was a soft knock at the door and he calmly opened it and in to view came a cute young girl. Honestly the resolution wasn’t that great, but she...was young, not too young- solid twenty something, and cute, not beautiful. Burnett hair. Slight build, small bust line about 5'2' I guess, more than likely less than 100 pounds. She was not dressed like the prototypical whore, she was actually dressed rather modestly. Simple business dress. Grey coat and skirt, white shirt and flats, black hose.. In any case in knew the feeling building up inside me was that of an intense orgasm & it was not far off, as the fingers pushed into me deeply & firmly I just wanted to reach down & rub my love button but my hands were full & one place I had not masterbated was my school bus.I bit down on my lip, muffled groans escaped my lips but were drowned out by the noise of the bus but when the stranger pulled out three fingers from deep inside of me & rubbed my erect clitoris one last time I exploded, I. It was like she just had an orgasmic explosion. This was the most ‘turned on’ I had ever seen any women…to the point they fell to the floor.I looked back at Gavin and continued….I want to swirl my tongue in little circles around your tight little hole. Then put my thumbs at the base of your crack so that I can spread those beautiful little cheeks, stiffen my tongue and push it all the way inside your tight little love tunnel. I want to drive my tongue in and out, over and over while I lick your. But you also feel guilty for resenting it, and it makes you unhappy with yourself."Once you get over that, you'll be able to love yourself again, and you'll be able to let me love you. And when you do, I'll be able to make love with you, not just fuck your cunt."His final harsh words made her jump, and she looked at him. "How did you get so smart?" Forty years of fucking up will do that for you, if you've got any brains at all," he said with a touch of bitterness. "I messed up a lot in the old.