Roving over the desk, at which he sat, which was fixed into the bay window, almost groaning under the mass of papers and video games piled precariousl... a top it.I noticed then that he’d stopped talking and was staring at me with his emerald green eyes. As his eyes met mine they focused drawing me in to an unsuspected trap. I was entranced as he reached out with a hand gently cupping my cheek and drawing my face up as his lips drew near, finally meeting my own. Several thoughts flickered across. ” “Judy, I want to take this slow. The pain is still there. I don’t know, maybe it will always be there. Maybe I just have to learn to live with it. I just don’t know. What I do know is that I have never stopped loving you. God help me, now that you’re back in our lives, I don’t want to let you go again.” “Gary, let me spend the night.” “No, absolutely not, it’s too soon for that.” Judy was praying he would say yes, but she understood when he didn’t. They changed the subject and Gary told. Emma didn't know what to do, she just stood there looking at Helen, watching her slip her bikini bottoms down. She had never looked at a woman like this before. She felt excited and scared at the same time and then she felt Helen take her wrist and pull her to the bed. Helen laid Emma on the bed and climbed on beside her. She lightly brushed Emma's damp hair away from her face and gently kissed her, not a passionate kiss just a reassuring kiss. Emma closed her eyes as their lips met; she. My hands can't stop now. I need you.My fingers slide down from my clit into my wetness. I play with my soft swollen lips, stroking them gently, feeling my arousal. I spread my thighs and slide one finger inside. God. . . . Slow then quick, teasing myself as my arousal builds. My other hand drops from my breast and moves down my tummy to my clit. I circle it, quick small little circles. I gasp at the feeling, So incredibly sensitive. Every flick of my fingers send a tremble through me. Every.