She giggled and asked if I were cumming and I told her no, that is pre cum, what is used to make it slick for sex. She looked up at me with intention ...o ask something but she resisted and looked back at my hard cock. She continued to touch me and let the pre cum gather on her finger tip and then she rubbed it between her fingers. She then smelled at it and gathered some more and tasted it. She looked up at me and smiled and then did something I would have never guest. She stuck her tongue out. Oh, fuck. It's so good." Things didn't change. She was still a dirty talker and I was loving it, and she was loving me hammering her. She breathed heavily in my ear and screamed her lungs out. I looked at her and she had that bright smile on her face that I knew all too well. "What are you smiling at?", I said, "I'm not done with you yet. You got. I stood up to do it and while I was adjusting it, she turned back with a huge dildo. She saw me while my hand was in my pant. I removed it fast like was nothing. But she noticed and she walked to me slowly while playing with dildo in her hand.That moment, I can’t explain. She came to me and looked at me for a while. Then put that dildo over my pant and compared it with my penis over the pant. She didn’t try to touch mine. But she touched mine with that dildo. She stood up to bring her face. We need a DNA check,” Liz’s eyes showed real concern.I bought the kit, and we swabbed each other’s cheeks, then sent it off.For the next couple of weeks we were trying to keep our friendship on hold, but, just kept meeting each other. It was like our lives already revolved around one another, but hadn’t known it up until then. We met by accident, in the supermarket, in a bar with friends, walking down the street.Then it arrived, Friday morning, the letter from the clinic. I took it around to.