She starts to coo in delight. "You know, you've explained what a 'bee-sting' is and I think I may have had one, but I'm dying to know for sure." ... "Is that a request?" I ask eagerly. She looks up and right into my eyes, I quickly change my viewpoint to match hers and stare deep into those lovely pools. "No. It's a demand. Sting me!" I slide over the back of the couch keeping my left hand behind her head and on her left shoulder. I pivot my right arm and cup her entire vagina in. In her voice, for sure. There was a nervousness, a fragility that made her voice sound as if she was holding her breath, like she might if she was stepping gingerly over some sharp pebbles. I tried hard not to glance her way and probably didn't succeed but I certainly didn't leer or let my eyes dwell on her body. But neither did I leave. I stayed near her. At one point late in the morning, when Dad left the kitchen to visit the bathroom, I sauntered over to where she was standing and stood. More

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