Through email, I mean - get back to the scanner, Scaly McGee!" And I had to do data entry and fix the Y2K bug and okay, I really have no idea what my ...ob was. I was alive at the time, and that's pretty much exactly the same as being really, really drunk. If you've ever been alive, you know what I mean. I was probably a bouncer at the Snake-Haired Woman Nightclub, if there is such a thing. And there is: I'd go there all the time. And lo and behold that's probably me on their Bouncer Hall of Fame. Looking back over his shoulder at me, he says, “After watching you and Talia, I’m sure Lynnette is going to want me to fuck her again before we leave. So I’d better get this thing ready.” He keeps up a steady stroke and sure enough, he’s rock hard by the time the girls reach us. “I hope you’re gonna fuck me with that!” Lynnette says boisterously with a big grin on her face. Steve gives me a knowing glance. “Well, before you get started,” Talia says, “Roger and I are going to say goodnight and. As I gently pulled it open, I couldn’t help but notice that the classic description of a curtain was completely appropriate in this case, and I used my tongue to push between those curtain-like folds in search of treasures inside. I quickly found the vaginal opening and, shortly thereafter, discovered a surprisingly small clitoris peaking out up top.While her clit might have been small, it was very sensitive, as evidenced by the way she pulled me tightly into her when I began playing with the. ***We did keep in touch, although intermittently. I have to admit that I had a succession of girlfriends although none measured up or lasted over long. As this is written with the benefit of hindsight it would actually be four or five years before my soulmate came on the scene - didn’t stop me from ‘playing the field’ for a while though.Lucy in the meantime with the benefit of being older did have someone that she seemed to be settled with, although was not, as yet married. Out of the blue one.