I help her take her pants off. I grab her up and give her a kiss. I take a look at her ass and see that it swallows her thong. I get her shirt off and... then her bra. I grab her hair and pull her head back. Then began sucker on her tits. She started moaning loudly. She pushed me off and slurred Eat me baby&hellip,Please. She climbed into bed and got in a doggystyle position. Come eat me. She said anxiously. I got into bed and sat behind her. I pulled her thong to the side, revealing her two. ? Katie said, her knees going week at the thought?of her husband recalling such a brief, intimate moment.?One of the many qualities that endeared Bill to Katie was the?way he remembered everything about her. If she mentioned?a fondness for a certain kind of wine or food, that’s what?she’d soon find on their dinner table. Bill remembered every?place on Katie’s body she liked massaged and every place not?to tickle her. He’d even developed a knack for renting the?videos she’d most enjoy. And when. When I had done this I sat down between her legs and stroked her knees and calves and thighs tenderly, while watching fascinated as her fingers slid loosely in and out of her dripping pussy. She wasn’t just teasing herself, she was fucking herself with her fingers. “You have such a soft, gentle touch,” she complemented me. “Real healing hands.” I laid my right hand on top of hers as it moved up and down between her legs. “I wish my hands could please you the way yours do,” I said. “Oh, they. .. twos, and threes, and a whole mob of them swarming at you ready to-" The girl suddenly stopped, with a bug-eyed expression, she put a hand near her long, slender neck. "Maynard what happened?!!" "I scared myself." "Maynard!! If there were any doubt left in my mind, that ended it. You're Maynard G. Krebs, alright." "No, I don't think I'm Maynard. I mean, like, if there is one Maynard G. Krebs walking around, can there be two?" "One Maynard is enough," Dobie agreed. "So, I must be somebody.