.."... Lesbian “Two women?” “Oh, as long as I can watch you two first and then join in?” “Depends,” I laughed. “We might not want y...u to.” “Oh, come on Fugs, you know I would love to see you lick a woman’s pussy.” Thinking about being with another woman again was an intriguing, yet a disturbing thought. I still dreamt and often – very often - masturbated to the memory of my first and only female fuck. Even right now, I was moist as a soaking wet sea sponge – hmmm, is that why they say we. Occasionally, however, I'm not as moist as usual, and that's when he gets things going by using his tonge. Then, usually when I am sitting on his face, he'll insert both thumbs into my cunt and blow and finger-fuck me at the same time. It's great!I like to have my cunt thoroughly explored with his fingers - first one, then two, then three. I like to imagine that each of his fingers is a tiny cock - but with the added advantage of being able to grip, bend and twist its way right to the top of my. I also wanted to take a nap but didn't want to miss the fishing trip. I cleaned myself off and headed out of the door. I waved to the k**s as they jumped into the neighbors swimming pool. I knocked on the neighbors front door and asked Rick's wife if he was ready for our fishing trip. She excused herself and I could tell they had just finished saying their goodbye aswell. He walked towards the truck and and smiled. We drove for about three hours and finally reached the cabin. We had been. Have you nothing to say? * * * ‘Do you dream about me? Tell me your truth. Do you dream I am with you?’ Where else would I go? How could I not dream about you? Did you think I’d found someone else? Sometimes I really believe you are here. That I’ll wake in the morning and everything will be just as it was. But there is no going back… nowhere we can return to… and even if we could, it was all just a masquerade… a sick joke played at our expense… Did you consider that? All our time together was.