You can take it as long as you like, all your life, or just stop, it will be up to you. As for the angle, it will bend enough I think? How much does i...t bend now? I don’t suppose it goes as stiff as a penis?”I didn’t know how stiff penises go. “It does go upwards, I suppose, if I bend it like that,” I had to admit. I knew the glans on a clit and the glans on a cock are basically the same thing, with actually a higher density of nerve-endings on a clit, but it was ridiculous. Still, I couldn’t. Just because she replied to that tweet of yours about liking broccoli, you think she’s your best friend forever.” “Look, can’t we find somewhere to shelter,” I grumbled, trying to change the subject. “Or at least let me squeeze up under your brolly. Just look at me.” “I am; you really shouldn’t have worn that t-shirt, especially without a bra.” “Oh for fuck’s sake,” I said, looking down at my chest. My tight white t-shirt had gone totally see-through and I might as well not have been wearing. Sis wore a similar LBD and we both hadopted for strappy heels of about 3". We played with each other byspritizing each with an appropriate amount of Channel No. 5 (perfume ofcourse). We met Mom and Aunt Molly in the Suite living room and chattedbriefly as we sized each other up on what we were wearing. Mom just huggedme as she said I looked beautiful.Off to the theatre district for a pre-play drink.....Mom letting me have awhite wine.....taking in all that is NYC and the theatre crowd has. She moved her legs down from his shoulders and sighed deeply as the warmth of his body crushed her to the bed. They both caught their breath for a few minutes each glowing in the wake of orgasms that were more incredible than either had ever experienced before. Simon lifted his head and kissed Chelsea’s sweet soft mouth. “You are incredible my dear,” he said softly. Chelsea smiled and kissed him back deeply. “You are amazing as well. I don’t think I have ever squirt that hard before. Did I.