Our Claire’s still carrying a torch for him, eh?“It was as if we’d never been apart. He didn’t know me at first, but that’s not surprising, ...’m in my fifties and we last saw each other when I was twenty one – I’ve changed and he wasn’t expecting me. But once he did, his eyes softened as he remembered, and when we hugged, well, I know I shouldn’t say this but I felt somehow back at home in his arms.”“Wow, Claire!” Ellen exclaimed. “Are you saying what I think you’re saying?”“I don’t know what. It's even more delicious when it's hot and straight from thetap!When the cum finally stopped, I spent a bit of time kissing Mistress'magnificent cock and making sure that I hadn't let a drop escape. Then,after she deflated, I tucked her back into her panties and shimmied outfrom under the table."That was very good," she said as joy filled my heart. "Now sissy slutMichelle, sit down and we'll talk."I did as I was told. "Sissy Slut Michelle," she said. "Don't move anddon't talk." There was no. Then we both came in the living room."Gil, can we a minute," Bill asked."I'd feel better if I was with her right now," I replied."Why, you think I'm do something to her," Bill asked."I don't know, are you," I asked."Fine but this is our conversation," Bill replied.Then we both sat down and they started haing their conversation."Judy I'm so sorry I've been such an asshole. This has been the longest 4 days of my life. I really miss you," Bill said."You mean you miss being an asshole," Judy. And over the years, I've hadbetter, and I've had worse. I've endured painful abuses both physical andemotional. I've undergone sexual experiences perverse, pleasurable,solitary, paired, congregated, even before live studio audiences. And every experience brings something new. Even the bad ones reallyaren't so bad. Not in the long run. Not when you have time to think, timeto reflect and compare, time to learn from what's happened ... time totalk with your friends in the closet and compare notes.