I again wet my finger. I could taste myself. I started to flick my clit. I softly rubbed back and forth then I started press harder and move in a circ...e. I could start to feel it.I tightened my stomach. I knew I would get more if I was in a different position so I moved my legs so they were up in indian style in the air. I held them toward me.I pressed harder on my clit. I stroked it up and down till I hit a more sensitive spot. I moved my fingers in a circle pressing harder. God I felt it. I stuffed a paper towel tube and placed a small foam ball on the top, like the head of a cock. I wrapped the whole "dildo" tight with a sock and rolled a condom down it. Now laying on my bed, I began rubbing my nipples through the material of my new bra. I ran my hands over my thong covered ass and cock and wished they were his hands. I pulled my thong to the side and layed back as I pressed the tip of my new toy against my tight, virgin hole. Pre cum began leaking out of my panty caressed. ”“No, we don’t. But we will. It’s all part of loving you, Babe!”“I’m afraid there won’t be a lot of loving except on weekends this month,” she sighed.“It’s OK,” I said. “What’s important is that you’re here for a month! I signed up for seeing you only on weekends for eight years! This is a vast improvement!”She smiled. She finished eating and I walked her out to her car barely twenty minutes after the alarm had gone off. I kissed her goodbye, and waited until she had driven away, then went back. We had no checked baggage to wait for; we found the car in the parking garage exactly where we first looked, the traffic on the ‘San Diego Freeway’ was light – and you can’t say THAT very often.But it was still a couple of hours after midnight before we finally got to bed.The reason for the delay?Because we’d napped on the airplane, we weren’t especially sleepy.I had an idea and asked Mel if I could show her something cool. She gave me a curious look but said ‘okay’.Turning off I-405 at.