.."I blinked in mild shock. "I'm confused. Does that mean you've had sex with a dead person, or, you've had sex, but the thing you've had sex with was...'t human? Was it a cat?" I said, screwing up my face in disgust."What?" he said, seemingly confused. "No!" he exclaimed as he realized what I had said."No, you haven't had sex with a dead person, or no, you haven't had sex with a cat?" Yes!" he exclaimed yet again."Ahh," I said, and leaned my head to the right. "So you did have sex, but with a. You were struggling for sure.” I responded enthusiastically, “I was, Sharon. I can still feel the stinging, which is great. Also, I being across your lap just what I needed. The loss of control was what I expected, and wanted. You in control; you deciding how long I am spanked for; it was all so right.” Sharon lent forward and we hugged; and kissed. I will always remember those kisses, as though she had decided I had learned my lesson and needed some motherly love. I did. Sharon and I saw more. The fake nails were in my second bag, I took them and went to the dining room to put them on. The flat surface of the table was the perfect setting for this quest! ‘Hurry up, I am almost finish here!’ She screamed from the bathroom. ‘Easy tiger, this is a delicate operation.’ ‘Delicate my ass and going to get there and star painting them, no bs.’ I did finish on time while my beautiful partner rushed to the table, she just look so good, sitting next to me with 3 nail polishers and a little. Are you sure you want it?" "Yes, please, please Terri, I have to taste you," I pleaded. "Oh, I've wanted this," she said, finally bringing her soft pink to touch my tongue. "Taste me. Lick me, hubby." My tongue touched her lightly. She put the clit right where I could just lightly touch it. I lapped, moaning, "Please, more. Please." She said, "You want more? What do you want, honey?" I said, "Give me the whole thing." She leaned in, pressing her pelvis into my face. My nose was covered.