Fulfilling them to such an extent, I was concerned her delicate feminine flesh would get bruised. Kelly, on the other hand, was not in the least bit c...ncerned. This may have had something to do with the fact that she was very close to her orgasm, an orgasm that was, at least in part, self-induced. Because on every down stroke his flat stomach was smacking against the back of her hand and the shock wave was transmitted through her finger to her clitoris. And then she was climaxing, her body was. I don’t want anything to do with her.’ ‘That’s funny, cause she wants to do with you.’ ‘That’s nice. I have work to do,’ he attempted to distance himself. ‘Look, Danny, she says she’s sorry. She says she still loves you. Give her a shot.’ ‘You know, I haven’t seen her in over two years, and I don’t plan to see her anytime soon,’ he calmly said and turned back down the hall. He wasn’t sure how to react . She’d ripped out his heart. He couldn’t help but think about how they’d pretty much spent. " Oh, I see, and you want to get together. Hey, its cool, we are not exclusive or anything feel free, but I may ask you about it." No, you idiot, that is not it at all. She has never been with a man, and well, she would like to be." Ummm, me?" Maybe, you up for it?" Well, she sounds really sexy, what does she look like?"Syd handed me a picture that I looked at. In it there was a beautiful young woman, chestnut hair, brown eyes, and a wonderful smile that I am sure her parents paid a million. During our small talk I asked her innocent questions and tried not to mention anything about her being a lesbian. Towards the end of the dance she asked me to join her and her wife at their table. Of course I agreed. The next hour or so passed with a lot of small talk and getting to know more about each other. Then, as always seems to happen, the subject turned to sex. As we discussed our preferences I asked when they had gotten married. They said they had been married for 14 years. I was.