"Chronos," his eyes mist over in concern. "What is wrong?"He comes over and enfolds me in a hug. Tingles, but this time He is trying to heal me. It is...not the same. Saul stand and joins us by the door. I am surrounded in the warmth of their love."I love you." I tell them. "Can we just stay in bed?" I look up at them imploringly."It can't be that bad," Saul says sweetly and he brushes my cheek with a feather light kiss."I got into a fight," I say glumly as I confess my guilt. Jutting my jaw out. I now knew that what I had done with her had resulted in present pain and possible farther reaching consequences in her future. I really felt bad. She was looking at me expectantly, obviously expecting me to make some response."First Sandy, you are very special to me. You are the first girl I've touched or held like that, ever. I think of your mom and Donna as being special also, but for different reasons. Whatever happens between your mom and I, or even between Donna and I really shouldn't. Was it really true the clit hood ring would lightly tickle the clit if a woman walked the right way, or wiggled a little bit on a chair? That night after we had sex, we wondered if a clit hood piercing would make sex more fun. My girlfriend already had a nice pussy, completely shaved except for a pencil-thin, soft brown hair land strip. But I immediately told her I would love it if she got a clit piercing. I would love the sight of it, playing with it, and especially licking her pussy. . She got down from the cot and stood two feet away from it.I was dumbstruck to see my Di like that. ‘Oh my.. what a beauty and sex appeal she has’, I thought. By seeing her, I just recollected the statue which I saw a couple of months back at Ramappa Temple in Waranga.Di was almost my height. She was a long-legged lady with wide eyes, dark long hair, smooth cheeks, thin rosy lips, and long neck. Below it, her fair big bosom with cherry like nipples slightly sagged with the heaviness of natural.