Billie knew she really wanted to, because the picture had showed a man and a woman doing the very thing she was dying to find out more about. She was ...etting lots closer to the truth about so many things. It was exciting and scary all at the same time, but she had to go ahead had to find out more about sex one way or the other."Can I have these pictures, Jed?" she asked, surprised at how quickly she'd come to a decision with herself.Jed's laughter choked short when he saw that Billie meant. “Maybe we should let Rae and Eaubonne get captured?”“Get bent, perv!” Vivian fires back. The crass but charming David and the hardened rigid feminist are strangely friends, but they do love their bickering.“Common on," David can't resist amping things up, "it's not like you two don't ERP (erotic role-play) in private. We all know who the Top is, but what's your favorite freak? Let me guess, let me guess . . . Cock-and-ball punishment play for the white knight? I'm right, aren't I? You know I'm. Romantic sex takes a long time. Getting there is as good as getting there, if you take my meaning.’ ‘Oh . . .’ Sara was silent for the rest of the trip, thinking about what Peg had just said. When we got to IHOP, Mandy was waiting for us. She was about five-six with a trim build that was getting just a little round at the edges. She looked to be in her mid-forties. Her dirty-blond hair was fairly short and in a wispy hairdo that gave her a more youthful appearance. Her face was heart-shaped. She used both hands then, stroking both nipples. She let out a light moan of pleasure, then pushed her t-shirt up at the front and began to stroke her nipples again, rotating her fingers around them. She leaned her head back, and half-closed her eyes, savouring the moment. She could feel herself getting wetter and wetter now, down there, and her left hand strayed down, tracing a line down her stomach, then slipping under the elasticated waistband of her bottoms. She began to rub her clitoris.