" Sorry," she apologized softly. "I've never felt anything so fucking intense in my entire life! It was incredible, Clark!" She then started to franti...ally kiss his whole face, tasting herself everywhere she placed her lips. "I smell and taste pretty good, don't I?" she giggled as she continued her kissing. "I promise you, I'll never, ever let my pussy smell bad again! I'll always keep it nice and clean for you!"He supposed he should be flattered, but his brain was still a little foggy from the. "Where's your boss?"Again the girl ignored him. She turned to face him, hands on her hips,blocking the door.He shook his head in disbelief and started to walk around the woman.She must be some kind of retard he figured. To his surprise, she movedin front of him and blocked his path again.Once more he stopped in surprise. It was a rare idiot that crossed him.This little bint of a woman was trying to block HIM?? With a snort ofderisive laughter, he went to move around her again, but once more. "Come here. See this string? Wrap it around your fingers and gently but firmly pull." Out came the tampon, partly swelled with blood. She folded up some toilet paper and held it out. John, with a strange look on his face, dutifully laid the tampon on the proffered paper. Tracy wrapped it up and discarded it."The new one is on the counter. Please remove the outer wrapper and bring it here." She explained the when, how and why of tampons, and showed him how to insert the new one. It was a bit of. She had always tried to satisfy her husband, but now she decided to throw away the code she had been taught regards sex and marriage. She was going to turn a page and become the woman that her husband had said she wasn't, she was now raw clay waiting to be moulded. "My husband left me because he considered me just a slob, yet you have called me fantastic, did you really mean that or were you being nice because you just fucked me"."Karen I can assure you I meant it, I have fucked many women and.