All the way down to between my breasts. You then, push my breasts together and begin sucking and lick on them at the same time. I run my hands through...your hair, and beg you to go lower. You lick and kiss your way down to my stomach……I’m doing everything I can to contain my excitement. You nibble and play with my tummy for a while, until I beg and plead with you to go lower….. You take your time….licking and kissing my outer lips….You open them up and gently run your tongue over my still erect. Sound good?’ ‘Sounds great,’ Charlie said. His eyes were fully on her legs. ‘See you then.’ Mary smiled, rose, and walked home, praying that he was watching her go. If she had turned around to look, she would have seen him watching her, trying not to lick his suddenly dry lips. There could be no usual seduction, and Mary knew that. He wasn’t confident enough to be seduced. He would shrink away and hide, either literally or emotionally. She would have to throw herself at him and make sure he was. There I would spend the afternoon learning as much as I could about my new favorite subject: Ants. For instance, did you know that some ants actually herd aphids and protect them from predators, and eat the aphids' sugary secretions? Or that Honeypot ants have specialized workers that store a honey-like substance in their abdomen like a water balloon, which is then used as food for the rest of the colony? The more I learned, the more fascinated I became. And the more I wanted to know.The trips. In my current state of mind, even trying to calm myself was proving to be a Herculean task.What I found once I could focus on my core was shocking, to say the least. Instead of the vibrant and pulsing core, I usually found, I was astounded to discover that my core seemed devoid of motion in general, almost as if it had been paralysed too. I instinctively knew that whatever Tom had done had affected my core along with my body. I was also certain that inducing some sort of motion in my core was.