One knowing hand seeks her breast, fondles the nipple and knows the quick joy of a pinch. She squirms, fondling a handful of softness, licks her finge... and runs it across a rosy peak. "Oh..." she says softly to no one. Her sex must have called to him, somehow, in her desirous stupor. A door creaks on its hinges in their bedroom. Knees akimbo, a rumpled sheet still at work on the juncture between her thighs, she glances over her shoulder. He meets her eyes. She can hear the sound of his bag. . vagina," she said. "It's not really ... itching; it's not burning. It's kind of like that though. And up inside me it's like I'm getting all fluttery. It's kind of a fluttering pressure inside my womb and I can't help moving my hips."Yes, her hips were moving now. And I could feel the fluttering under my hand. But did she really not understand what was happening?"Nobody has ever made me feel like this before," she said.Incredible, I thought. But maybe she was as innocent as she sounded. Maybe. More

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