The fever merely made them look perkier, pinker and more suckable than ever as they quivered with a mix of excitement and fear. Smitten, George could ...appily gaze upon them all day. "You're so beautiful, baby," he mouthed."Thank you daddy," she whispered."Can I suck them?" Oh yes please, daddy."George moved slowly, savouring the moment, concentrating first upon the right nipple that, up to that point, had been starved of affection. Lucy relaxed, hands above her head clenching the bed rail. Lips. Whatever," she looked down at the table again, embarrassed by her forthrightness, vague as it was."Good, I look forward to lots of ... whatever. But perhaps we should do something special?" I'm in favor of special," she punctuated that with a kiss. "What did you have in mind?" I have no idea," I said, my mind spinning. "We could go somewhere quiet for a long weekend perhaps?" You have good ideas. I expect to be pleasantly surprised when I get back from Scottsdale." You wouldn't mind going. It is such a private part of a person, I couldn't imagine anyone but my husband - or a doctor - looking at mine, yet we were staring at Cherry's on a beach. Ryan took the lotion and dribbled it between the cheeks; I held the thong to one side so he could get it down as low as possible. He then took his finger and ran it down her crack, to rub it in. That was as far as I wanted things to go, after all we were in a public place and this was my friend's arse Ryan was fingering so intimately. "I. When Jim had first mentioned it, I had remarked half seriously that my wife was fairly frigid sexually and I for one sure would buy the product. He had raised an embarrassed eyebrow and then changed the subject so I had not persued the conversation any further. A couple of weeks later we were working out at the gym when he had begun awkwardly: "Jim, remember our conversation a couple of weeks ago..." Yeah..." I said encouraging but non-committed. I didn't have a clue what he was talking about.