What was I like!After ogling my exposed beaver for a few moments, he got up and came and sat down along side me on the couch, his hand rested on my ex...osed thigh making me tingle with excitement at the development. “What do you think you are doing Mr Johnson” I mocked him. “Call me Mike” He said as his hand stroked my inner thigh. “You really are a little minx aren’t you” He said smiling as his hand massaged me up to my ( and to my embarrassment ) moist little bush. One of his fingers started. A faint rumble of thunder sounded in the distance as the rain came down, the deluge quickly soaking through my long white summer dress and plastering my hair to my head. The torrent of water helped wash away the walls I had built in my mind, and the memories came tumbling one after the other. Fevered hands ripping clothes in their need for flesh. Teeth and tongues warring, fingers touching, nipping, penetrating and this overwhelming need to be taken and used and debased in a way that I had. . AND DON’T YOU FORGET IT.”I flashed Mary, “I think my ‘Kink-meter’ just hit a new, all-time high, Baby!”She giggled, “Sooo, that means you’ll let me use my giant clittie on you, sometime? I can’t even begin to describe how great that felt! Is that how your cock feels when we make love?”“I’m not sure, next time we’ll have to ‘connect’ and find out!?”She was heading toward the bathroom, to finish cleaning off her still giant clit.I followed her in and after she washed it off, decided to give it. It seemed I had slept for over four hours and aClaire had been with me all the time to make sure I was okay. Whatincredible love she had for me.When we had finished our meal she pushed her chair back, reached for myhand and led me back up to our bedroom. She pulled us onto the bed,leaned over me and kissed me deeply. Moments later I felt a hand on mybreast and she circled her palm over my nipple bringing it instantlyerect. Another part of me became erect minutes later when she moved herhead to.