Did that actually happen?He shook his head. No, that wasn't the important question. After all, it could have been an hallucination caused by whatever ...e had drunk the night before. The important question was could that actually happen again?Matt closed his eyes again, focusing on the fly, and suddenly he was flying around the room again, in the random pattern-less flight most insects seemed to use. It had happened, after all. He supposed just the proof it happened was really good enough, but he. Then with her free hand she tugged down her pale pink panties, exposing her vagina to Sandra's wide eyes. "My gosh!" Sandra gasped. "How long has it been like this?!?" "About a month," came the quiet reply. What was so stunning was that Loo's smoothly shaven vagina was incredibly puffed up and in an obvious state of extreme sexual arousal! The little organ was flushed wide open and oozing a steady flow of Bartholin's fluid. Even more incredible was that the poor dear's clitoris was engorged to. I gave them a wink over my shoulder as we entered the bustling street and were swept away from the restaurant, so I didn’t even see Frederico leave. Antonia had my hand and dragged me through confidently. ‘What are we buying?’ I asked when I had managed to get alongside her. ‘I want to get you a sexy dress, and some underwear.’ ‘Oh. Are you buying anything?’ ‘Not today, it’s all you.’ ‘Well, as I’m travelling I haven’t got much room.’ ‘Don’t worry it won’t take up much space. We’re going to a. I undressed down to my underwear. Her body was stiff and tense with anticipation; I slowly relaxed her with small sensuous strokes. I slowly slid the sheet down to the small of her back and asked her if she would prefer oil instead. She had relaxed a bit by now and said "That's Fine".I then switched to lavender Oil and started massaging her back from the crack of her butt to the base of her neck in long salon stokes. She sighed and let her body go limp, after about 15 minutes, I then threw off.