”“I saw your clit ring on the nightstand this morning, did you put it back in yet?”“Greg put it back in for me this morning after we had showe...ed together.”We kissed again and I asked her how sore her tits and cheeks were?“They feel fine, Steve, my breasts are a little sore but okay.”She told me that after they had made love, they talked about things and in particular, our sexual intimacy, or rather, lack of it.“We talked about that again this morning, Steve,” Christy said as we sat on the bed. It just didn’t fit into my schedule,” she replied.“If you ever want to learn, I’d be happy to teach you. I taught my cousin to drive and she said I was a patient instructor.”“Thanks for your offer,” she replied, “but it’s simply not high on my agenda.” She sipped her wine. “By the way, before I forget it ... I mentioned to my uncle Oscar about the demo disc. I also mentioned what you said about Facebook.”“I think you should have a web presence,” Jason replied.“So does uncle Oscar. You know, I. In her baggy shirt I couldn’t tell just how perky her tits were. She had not to big tits at a good C and her nipples stuck out just right, in other words they were the best pair of tits I'd ever seen in my life. She slid her hand down her stomach and onto her pussy and started to rub really really slowly, she did this for a couple of minutes and then put her two middle fingers into her pussy and started going back and forth. She did this for a minute and by her face got really close to. Since nearly everyone else did the same thing, the auditorium was a pretty noisy place. It was something of a campus custom that all movies required direct audience participation and a running commentary. In the case of these classic thrillers, those folks who had seen the movie, or more likely owned the DVD's, generally knew what was coming and worked pretty hard to scare the folks around them who didn't. So there were plenty of good natured pokes and grabs among the group by the time the show.