It kind of reminds me of Becky and how scared she was the first couple of times she tried to make love with me.”“If I understand the story, you tu...ned Becky down at least twice.”“Three times, actually. But I didn’t realize the first one was an attempt to have sex with me until much later when she explained what she’d been thinking. It’s kind of like Jennifer’s strip chess game — she intended to have sex, but then changed her mind.”“And you’ve never pushed any of these girls to have sex with. Stoney has taken possession of them from my parents." See! That's what you get for your wisecracks," my Dan said. "This is NOT a safe crowd for popping off." I stand in awe," I said."So what's your master's thesis?" Stoney asked."Remember when you were home-bound and you called Dan to talk about engineering stuff, and I asked you about dI/dT?" Yeah?" Mitigation Techniques in the Propagation of DC Pulsewidth Modulation in High Energy Electrical Systems."Beck was shaking her head. "I can't. Feeling this, your eyes roll back and you let out an ‘O-oohhhh my gawd’. This drives you crazy and then I pull my finger out and luck your juice off then I lick a second finger and slowly slide them in. I curl my fingers upward and start rubbing your G spot as I keep licking and sucking harder on your clit. My fingers do circles against your spot and I can feel it getting firm. I can also feel the climax starting to build now. You’re pulling at my hair now, arching your back and bucking your. She looked at the way the other woman was standing, patient, brave, waiting calmly, for all the world like someone about to start a marathon or waiting in a supermarket queue. She was calm. Holly wished she was that calm. She wished she had that self-control. The other woman was calm, and was also somehow alive, standing there in the crowded street. Alive, and deeply herself. There was something slightly magical about her, in that street, standing that way. Holly wanted her. For the way she.