He had quite an unpretentious way about him too, and he made her relax and open up to him. Keith paid her compliments in ways she hadn't experienced i... years. He was so good that it took her time to realize he was flirting withher. Kathy was so flattered and decided to go with the flow. Everything was going great then she had a Freudian slip. "What do you want from me Keith?" She regretted the words as soon as they left her lips, but she continued nevertheless. "What do you, a dashing, handsome. " What piece do you want?" She pointed at the ruby bracelet."I still want that bracelet first." OK. But you get it afterwards. And if you fail, it goes back. After we clean it, of course. You wait here."She agreed. I went in and bought it, slipped it into my coat pocket and joined her back out in the street.Later that week, I set it up. I have a friend who runs a club in the next town, and he was only too glad, once I offered him $5000 for the use of his club for one night, to set it all up for. I lift the apron over her head to reveal her naked breasts. I take a moment to just stare at her before saying, "Ten years of being together and I still can't get over how beautiful you look darling." She smiles and I kiss her passionately before continuing kissing from where I left off. I kiss down to her breasts, and take her left nipple in my mouth, lightly flicking my tongue over it while my other hand massages her right breast. I hear her moans start to get louder so I move my attention. I know you..All that cock sucking and cum and the sound they make...you ought to at least come and check it out..."Judy had me figured out. Even when I wanted to pretend I wasn't so slutty, she knew what I liked and what I was really like., not who I pretended to be. When I was s*******n, I still acted like a normal middle class Los Angeles teenage girl about sex, not the "nympho" I was. "Nympho" was the term used in those days for women with a big appetite. I think it was in the DSM 3.About a.