Sara and I got along quite well in email, though she clearly wasn't going to just leap into bed right away. This was ok for me too, for to be honest,... there are some weird men and women out there. It would be great if everyone could be a normal and sane person yet really enjoy sex with people they don’t know well, but that isn't reality.Emails progressed, to TXT (bbm) and that is when we would to start really getting to know each other. Given how we connected (“Casual Encounters”) the texting. " I pulled the loaf out of the bread bin and cut two slices to feed the metal maw of the toaster. I showed Ailsa to sit at the table and Izzy joined her with the first of the toast. I continued the session as the tea brewed. I pulled butter out of the fridge and jam from the cupboard. By the time I had six slices toasted and the tea poured Izzy was tucking into her second slice. I joined her as Ailsa gently questioned Izzy on what she wanted to do. It was a no brainer, I was the nearest thing. I could tell by her passionate moans that this was what she wanted to see, too.One of the cameras had been aimed at her face and the other at the door when they brought the first dog out. The DVD cut back and forth between the dog from hell and the strange combination of fear and lust on her face when she realized what was happening.She screamed when she first heard the dog running towards her and looked over at it charging her as if it was going to tear her to shreds. But once it began to. I then start to lick with rhythm and pace and she starts talking. This shy wallflower of a woman is much more vocal than I anticipated. I take my index finger and place it over her opening, giving slight pressure but not penetrating. This drives her wild. She starts moving up and down and becoming more vocal. I insert my finger more and she comes. The best part is she tells me she is coming. I lick harder and finger faster. She rides her orgasm for what seems like an eternity. I then.