My clit throbbed. My thighs, crossed, squeezed tight, savoring the ache from my nub. “Do you have any tasks for me?”“An experiment,” I purred....“To see if you can lick my pussy to orgasm.”“We’ve done that experiment so many times, Doctor,” he grinned, setting down his clipboard on the table.“Mmm, but to be a valid experiment, the results must be repeatable. We have to do it over and over to be sure.”“Diligent science.”“Uh-huh,” I groaned as his strong arms swept up my body with ease.I hooked his. " It's now on the top of my list of things to do. Are you planning to stick around after the funeral day after tomorrow?" Afraid not since I'm with Mom and Dad and they're heading back the morning after." Well, that gives us almost two full days. Do you run?" How'd you guess?"I glanced down and said, "You don't get beautiful legs like that sitting on your backside."That earned me a beautiful smile. "I thank you for the compliment, kind Sir." I asked because I thought I'd drive over to Three. Her mouth opened and an agonized groan was torn from her throat as she dropped the lighter and reeled backwards.Her eyes stared at the tall, pale yellow flame that the lighter had created at the tip of the candle, but her mind saw the same hand, outstretched in the darkened interior of an upside down car. She saw her rapist's bloody face, and his scream of "HELP ME, YOU SLUT!" rang in her brain. She also saw her hand, with the flaming lighter, dart toward a pool of liquid. Then there was just. Careful not to awaken you I roll a little toward you, on my back. Oh I’m glad we sleep nude. And it’s so warm there’s only the sheet covering us. My hands slide over my silky skin, to my breasts, my nipples. So good, so fine. My stomach tightens, my thighs open, my outer lips part – heavens! I’m so hot I’m almost panting. Even though nothing has touched me down there. Yet. I’m not going to do it. I want you to. To touch me there. To thrill me again. Darling, can’t you feel my heat? How can.