I didn't have to get right down on my knees so I bent at the waist and took that clit of hers and ran my tongue over it a few times and left a trail o... my slobber as lube so I could really rub that button. She moaned as I slid a few fingers into her soaking wet cooch and made a twisting motion inside her. I could feel the spongy pad of her g-spot swell as the combination of the twisting motion of my fingers and the suction of my mouth had her gasping and bucking within seconds. I really. Sucks to hear about it on the news ... my dad ... on the news."Ruthie sat down and started crying. The scene was very strange indeed: it was Mike's father who was dead, and yet Ruthie was the one crying. He just stood, with his hands still in his pockets, staring off into space."I ... didn't think he'd do something like this. I never thought ... it'd end this way ... I mean ... he'd talk about what things were gonna be like after they moved out ... Mom talked about it..."There was a lot that. "I pouted again. "Do I look like... like a guy. You're so stupid sometimes Jonesy."He pulled off that wetsuit thing of his slowly and I felt my nipples become hard, my crotch becoming wet. I saw his masculinity. It was incredible I could hardly resist sucking it right then. I knew I had to play hard to get and I slid in the Jacuzzi. He slipped in as well, slowly. He was afraid how cold it was.It was pretty cold but I felt all warm and fuzzy with him around. He reached to my back and undid my. I tolerate it, I suppose is the best way to say it.”“You actually LIKE that? I always thought it was gross for a guy to do that.”“Then I am absolutely the wrong guy for you. We are coming from two VERY different perspectives. And not just on this specific thing, on just about everything to do with it.”“So you would pass it up if I didn’t want to do those things?”“I’d pass it up because our attitudes are different. I’m sure there are guys out there who agree with you, and who can make a.