"Wh...What are youdoing to me?" he whispered, and she smiled. Her teeth nipped thehairless skin again. She didn't respond, but simply splayed her fing...ersacross his other thigh and slowly pushed it out until his legs werespread parallel."Tell me you're a woman," she whispered, placing a soft kiss right onthe tip of his mound. Her tongue darted between the lips, and leftagain, leaving a trail of saliva that intermingled with Elliot's ownmoisture, just starting to flow from within his delicate. "Naw -- they didn't have the right size." Well ... That was a wasted trip..."So, here I was, sitting on my sofa and waiting for Mae to finish up in the master bedroom, with memories and feelings I thought had been long buried swirling in my head.Shortly she emerged wearing a robe that was open in front and underneath her bra and panties. She was palpitating her visibly distended abdomen. "Gosh, Mae," I said, "I'm so sorry." Haven't you ever heard of knocking first?" she asked. "If you'll excuse. " He pried the lid off with a screwdriver, and reached in for a handful. The grease was bright orange, and quite thick. When Carmen pulled his hand out, the grease was stringy, like melted cheese on a pizza. He slapped his handful right between her legs and smeared it upward, over her belly. Steve packed some in between the cheeks of her ass and then smeared . And I'd like her to be someone that he thought was beautiful, inside and out. Someone who could get along with me, too, since we're so close, and not feel threatened or jealous somehow. Maybe somebody who could drag him out every now and again, y'know, one of those party girls who dances all night and then takes him home and fucks his brains out." Do you actually think he'd go in for a 'party girl'?" the voice asked."Not as such, like a raver or something. She'd have to be as smart as he was,.