She proceeded to rub in some more Arnica Montana."I thought your miracle cream was going to make that bruise go away," he jibed."The Arnica? No, it ma...es it heal faster, but it's not a 'miracle cream, ' just an aid to..." By then she saw the amused smile on his face. " ... You just want to see the girls for a bit longer, don't you? Typical male." And she pulled her shirt back into place."How much longer to the nearest place we can get breakfast, Io. I'm tired of eating hard boiled eggs and. She pushedharder and harder, coming ever closer to her second climax of the night.I found it harder to breath, though if I suffocated I would have diedhappy."That's good! Yeah! Lick my clit! I'm fucking your face, aren't Isweetie? And you love it, don't you? You love me to fuck your face, anduse you however I want, don't' you, my little pantyboy?!?"She jerked more violently, pressing with ever more force down on my face.She let out a long moan, and then a yell. "I'm cumming! Don't stop! Don't. Van Gelder quickly jabs the hypo into me near my ball sac, and starts depressing the plunger.I wince and asks her what she's doing."Oh, nothing, Mr. Jones. I noticed just now that you seemed to have some extra sensitivity down in your groin area, so I thought it best to alleviate it." Oh, good, I thought for moment that maybe you might be getting me ready for..." Ready for what, Mr. Jones?" Oh, you know, I thought you might be getting me ready to do that thing to me, you know, that thing we. ’ Ginny often returned to the subject of Edie when we talked on the phone. She kept me talking for hours about my brief affair with Edna. She wanted to know every detail. My grandparents welcomed Ginny to their home. My grandmother commented that the older woman was just what I needed. ‘She has a positive influence on you. Your grooming has improved.’ I knew Ginny was good for me. She kept me focused on the classes we were taking. We finished strong, she aced both courses, I was happy to.