No reply form her and I noticed some hesitance from her but I didn’t waste any more time, firstly I took a small piece of cake from the tray and tol... her to open her mouth. After few seconds of reluctance she slightly opened her mouth, I quickly pushed it between her lips, initially she tried to refuse to take it in but once she realized that was a piece of cake she took it in. I then told her “ok, eat it and tell me what it is” she straightaway said “cake” with a laugh. I said “well done, you. ”“Okay then,” she said. “How about this. Anytime during the day goes, but never after I’ve gone to sleep, and never when I’m busy with school. How about a cut-off time, like, anytime before 5pm, three times a week?” I pinched her nipples, realizing that three times a week would never properly sate me.“Anytime before 9pm,” I said, pinching so hard that she winced. “And try three times a day.”She snorted. “Three times a day? Have a pretty grand opinion of yourself, don’t you?” She rubbed the tops. “This is the first Monday of the month. It’s your regular monthly appointment.”“Damn, Riley. How could I forget that?” I’d been seeing Newel Roberts, one of Seattle’s finest heart surgeons at least once a month since my heart attack last March. I must be getting pretty pre-occupied with this case. I didn’t even realize it was Monday. “Well, I’m glad you remembered. Thanks, Riley.” I looked at her. She was still a little ticked off at me for the whole Saturday night affair.Scratch that word. It. I reached down and laid my hand atop her’s stroking it, and pushing downward very gently.Gina slipped her hand down to find the dampness of my still wet juices. Her fingers found the wet, soft, slick flesh of my open pussy. I moaned into her mouth as her finger gently, carefully slid into my slick pussy. I was so hot, so wet. Gina slid her finger deep inside me, again and again as we kissed. Suddenly she pulled back. I gasped as she pulled away. Before I could move, Gina turned and slid.