. do you have something to tell us, Sandy?" asked Barbara teasingly.Sandy turned to her with a slightly guilty grin. "Well, maybe. I was worried you m...ght think I'd lost my mind if you heard I was dating another cop." Hey, I've wanted to meet this guy myself," Barbara replied. "After the good stuff all the kids were telling us about him, I was thinking about tracking him down and jumping his bones myself." What! Barbara, don't you even think about..." Her voice trailed off as she realized that. 'So are you going to use that?' she said, nodding at his erection, raising an eyebrow, mocking him.He took a step forward, his hard-on inching closer to her waxed and glistening cleft. As his tip touched her soft folds she didn't react, refusing to show how much she wanted him inside her again. He thrust forward slowly, his hands on her thighs, holding her legs apart. Victoria reached forward, taking his shaft in her fingertips, guiding him into her slippery entrance.With a thrust of his hips,. Of course, there are lots of ways to do that and we usually find them and that's what this little story is about, how I found mine.I suppose I was like most girls in discovering the exquisite pleasures my clitty could provide. My fingers and those of my brother had informed me of that very well, and my enjoyment of letting those fingers do the working was fairly unbridled. Along the way I had come to truly appreciate the softer, smoother, effect of tongues and lips on that joybutton too. Oh my,. I could see a fleeting look of indecision cross his face when he was completely on his feet facing me. Suddenly, the indecision changed to a snarl, and down went his hand for the gun that he wore.I know that time plays a big part in this story, but I swear that as George went for his gun, time just stopped, and everything except him and me became a frozen tableau. It was as if the universe hiccupped. I heard Rosa’s front door bang open on its hinges, while behind me, I heard the distinctive.