Once again, she left her mark on me. The harsh kiss of leather left me fighting for breath, unable to scream with the pain I felt at first, nor the pl...asure I felt later as her attention shifted from my parted thighs, out stretched arms, and soft belly to my ripe tits and swollen nipple and finally to my sopping wet cunt. Oh, God, the humiliation of my arousal outweighed any other thought as she cruelly teased me, leaving harsh red stripes paralleling my outer lips, the leather biting the tips. She told me that she will apply some cream later.I told her that she needs an ice pack to apply here rather than any cream. She said that she doesn’t have an ice pack. I said that some ice cubes could also be used. I hope you have that. She said that she will apply it. I thought that’s probably the end, and the beautiful dream is about to end now.I gave one last shot and said, “Let’s just try to check if you can move. Once I leave, you would need to start moving for certain work.” I asked her. It was just like back then, except there was no one across the table. He hoped the food would be as fantastic as before! He was never an intellectual but he remembered a character from the ‘Peanuts’ cartoon strip saying Thomas Wolfe (he thought) was right ‘You can’t go home again.’ Steve always took this to mean, you cannot relive something from the past. But it didn’t stop people trying! Sixteen years ago he first tasted fried eggplant. He’d tried it numerous times since, at so many Greek. I sense your vaginal opening beginning to open invitingly, however………It is time to kiss your lovely clit. This little lady in the rowboat has been waiting, growing quietly until now, anticipating the stimulation that is to cum. Just the hint of a flick of my tongue, causing your little lady to stand at attention. Another flick of the tongue. Now a full kiss right on your lovely pink and taut clit, so blood-gorged and ready! Now I begin to massage your clit with my tongue, while your vaginal.