I asked her why she liked him (he was older, he had a car, he was able to buy liquor; basically the same story that’s been told for several generati...ns). I asked her about her lack of modesty and inhibitions where sex was concerned and she explained that all the “cool” kids in school were doing it, and hooking up, sexting, taking pictures and or videos of various body parts and sex acts were all part of their daily existence. I was shocked, but yet not surprised to hear what the latch-key. Terra sat back onto her heels and scooted towards me. “Now, I’ll clean you.”Her tongue slowly drank up my cum and juices. When she sucked it into her mouth I felt goose bumps surge up my arms and felt an energetic twitch in my cock. She was skilled. Her lips weren’t too tight. They were a tender hug that ran up and down my sensitive length. I was still raw and even this moist act of pleasure brought up a few fiery whimpers from my throat. When she was done my cock glistened with. You really missed Gelwenil?" She was all I could think about for months," he said. "It almost drove me crazy." You mean they almost had to put you in the loony bin?" she asked brightly."Something like that," he said, smiling."I'm so glad you're coming home," she said, staring up at him.He thought for a moment. It was all still too new to have been processed completely. He knew that. He also knew there would be bumps in the road. But he desperately hoped this was no coma ... and that he would. He knows he’s good, he has a wicket tongue, and he has the intellectual seduction to make me his. When he finally gets to me, he talks to me, comments on my subtly exposed garter, he is seducing me with his words, and he is running his fingers along my garter. He is running his hand slowly up my skirt and he can feel my wetness. He runs his wine glass along the outline of my breast. We spend the next hours slow dancing and sipping on wine. He discreetly ever so gently plays with my brests.