Mua: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee UuuuuuuuuuoooooooooooooooShe was making all sorts of noise huskily out of her t...roat as my licking and kissing on her smooth wet thighs which were too much to mua. Now to shock her I now showed my interest on her Vulva and I was opening the lips and she started to squeeze her hips from below as my touch was too much and she was losing control. Now I started to blow air on her Vulva and she shivered again with electrifying. And you are already masturbating again?" Jake squirmed in shame. "I bet I know what's wrong," Cookie said then with a chuckle, "you've been looking at my daughter again haven't you?" Jake wished that the ground would open up and swallow him. He knew that she knew. And he knew that the deeper shade of crimson that his face was turning as she mentioned Veronica's name was a dead giveaway. "Don't worry Jake," Cookie said conspiratorily. "I won't tell her. Unless you want me to" she. .” I started.“Oh, I really miss you calling me that,” she sniffled against my shoulder.I smiled. “Summer, if we don’t both have PTSD, I’d be astonished. I think that earns us a little leeway, although I really don’t think you need any. Bad things happen, even to good people. People we love will die, and when it’s too early we have to learn how to cope with it. If you couldn’t cope with being with me, or while being with me, I understand. I didn’t before, but now I do. So I appreciate you coming. I looked at her questioningly. She told me that she'd known for ages that something was going on. She'd noticed in yoga classes that my body had been changing dramatically. I protested that I had been careful to bind my breasts when I was doing yoga, but she told me it was my hips and butt more than anything else that had given the game away. I shrugged. Whatever. At least she was still my friend. She asked me if I wanted to be called anything different, and I said Brian had called me.