Two years later and get a message like that. I was trying to shake the idea that this was possible. All the messages said the same thing pretty much j...st sent at different times. I E-mailed her back with my ‘Doubt it’s Numchuck’s’ reply. But curiosity got the better of me and I called. Sandra said she was coming home and was a couple blocks away from the house when she saw a black Lab and thought it was Numchucks so she rolled down the window on the vehicle and yelled, ‘Numchucks, go home.’ She. I moved my hand to my hairy pussy and start to rub it as he slowly licked and kissed his way up my right leg. I moaned softly as his tongue seemed to know just where those erogenous zones were as he slowly worked his way up my leg. For those who don’t know what erogenous zones are here is a Definition of an erogenous zone. : a sensitive area on the body that causes sexual arousal when it is touched and I was soon to find out I had many of those zones.I was truly turned on by what he was doing. You might notice yourself getting turned on by something first, and then that makes you want to engage in self pleasure.You might decide to try self pleasure first, and then it takes some effort to get yourself turned on.You may notice that a sensation feels nice, but isn’t sexy to you.Your body might not react to things that you imagine will be sexy.You might find that some things are fun to think about, but you have no interest doing them in real life.Navigating negative feelingsWhile. Still on for drinks? ~ X ~ I put the nearly empty rocks glass to my lips while pouring out the last bits of vodka and pulling an ice cube into my mouth. My body burned, from the sensation of Natalie's fingers stroking my pussy lips through my panties. “So what do you girls do for fun?” Vanessa asks. She sits across from Natalie and I with the top buttons of blouse undone. “I have to pee.” Natalie is always the first to break the seal. She tilts back her glass, drains it, then stands..