..” I looked down as her hand disappeared beneath her skirt and then came up to hover in front of my mouth, “...just say this is on account!” I ...ucked greedily on her offered fingers, delighting in the sweet, maybe a little peppery taste of Mel’s juices. When they were clean she kissed me deeply and even guided just one of my hands to slide over the cheek of her ass through her skirt. The other was slapped away.------When I popped out to answer Mel’s mysterious rendezvous Mom was happily. My hand reached down and pulled her bikini bottoms to the one side, letting me feel once again her smooth waxed pussy and ran my finger up and down gently pressing between her vagina lips. Her legs wrapped around me as I found her clit and I pressed my mouth tight to hers, making her breathing quicken. “Stop, stop” she muttered as a felt her body start to tremble. I brought my hand up to her breast and our lips parted. “That was cruel,” she smiled, “but I’ll get my own back later.” After a few. Two forces drove me away from initiating sex with Garrick. I had used him selfishly and didn’t want to burn him ever again. My orgasms with the plug, honestly, were stronger. I guessed that wouldn’t last. Like Eric and his mother, everything new becomes old. I became a fifties bride, ready to be there when my husband wanted. I hated myself.To compensate, I gave Claire a break from my vindictive feelings. I’d been careful about not using work to punish her. I resumed talking with her, about. Confused. Part of me wanted torip up that note, but another part of me wanted to grab the phone, callher, and beg her to return. I finally settled on putting the pad of paperback down by the phone.Every day I fought with the urge to tear up that piece of paper. Every dayI fought with the urge to call that number. Every night I went to sleepwith the secret hope that Liz would call.For a couple weeks, this went on. Then, one day I woke up and all Liz'sstuff was gone. Right before finals,.