I decided to quit watching then doubled up on showering for the day, just in case Liz had something sexy planned. After the quick shower washed off t...e sweat of the day, I got dressed and made my way next door.I knocked on the door. Liz let me in right away, almost as though she had been waiting by the door. She hugged me and gave me a nice, long, deep kiss. She pulled away, looking a bit sheepish.“We’re doing something different tonight, Amos. Whatever happens, just go with it. Just. It didn't respond to my touch. His hand came out of the bed toward my pussy. "Please, Cate. May I touch it?" I moved so he could reach my slit and he slipped a finger into it. I was already wet. The whole bizarre scene at the door assured that. His finger slid up across my clit and sent a shiver of pleasure through me. He brought his finger to his nose and sniffed it. His cock stirred. He sniffed his finger several more times and then licked it as his cock continued to grow. I crawled up onto. I don’t know why I was thinking that; it had nothing to do with anything; it had no meaning, but then again, it did for me. I would be ugly at my daddy’s funeral. I was bawling, loudly bawling!I’d been drinking. I needed to drink. It was night time. The man sat across from me now; he was drinking too. I was still sobbing, I had to.“You feeling okay, Sam?” he said.“He was all I had left. All.” I said.“Sam the one thing I’m going to say here is a true thing, oh my yes it is. Sam, you have a whole. I took up my position and closed my eyes. A long, still silence followed, interrupted only by a fly battering its buzzing bristly head insistently against a window. A floorboard creaked. Were these things relevant? Should I mention them? I wasn't sure. 'There's a fly...' 'Shush! It began. 'Material tickling against my belly. T shirt lifted up to my collar bone. Perfume... lemon, flowers. Summer. Cool air washing over my chest, my nipples tightening. There's tension, anticipation. I'm nervous..