I wanted to be so full of her that her scent oozed out of my pores, an olfactory indication to any who came near me that I belonged to her. Her knees ...arted to allow my shoulders between them as I wriggled under her. I could tip my head back now, the object of my attention directly above my mouth and I voraciously plundered her succulent opening. I rubbed my face between the lips of her cunt, burying my tongue into her entrance, sucking out the cream of her arousal to swallow it hungrily before. There. Ariel’s body jerked - or would have, she did her best to control it, but still she felt her body bouncing, shaking, tiny convulsive movements nearly suppressed - as hands began to roam over her body, here, then here, then there. They were not invasive, they were not insistent - they were not unpleasant, Ariel forced herself to acknowledge. And the woman’s fingers, tangled in her own, her own tangled in herself, a certain undeniable slickness beginning to figure in the fingers, a. .” To describe what went through my head as I finally realized what she was talking about, would take several pages to even give a short description. It's quite safe to say that I was shocked. This was followed by a surge of anger. What the hell did she think she was doing? I wasn't into guys. Our eyes were locked into each other and the tension between us wasn't so much sexual anymore... more a fight for dominance, I suppose you could call it. I pushed her off me, got up and walked away. I was. I wiped her tears and touched her lips and kissed on her forehead, just looked into her eyes, she was glazing at me without winking her eyes, I just moved closer to her lips which were pink in color and dint waste any time and we started kissing very passionately for around a minute or 2 and we broke our kiss, I was a bit embarrassed and just moved away and sat on the couch, she came next to me and said, I’m sorry, I should n have done that. We were numb and dint speak for some time, I just.