.. Megan held her breath ... No pain. Good. Tug .... Slice.... Tug... slice. As she zoned out into an inner peace she felt a hot wet cloth being place...d over her mound and over her pussy. She breathed deep and slow, savouring the sensations that were gripping her body and pulsing around her soul. The cloth was removed, and a hot soapy foam was applied by a soft brush, rubbed in in small circular motions. Megan sighed as the foam was applied along her outer lips. Trust, trust , trust became her. "It bothers me when you place Andy in situations that are foreign to him," Evan said. "He didn't grow up with his moves and rationales scrutinized. He is learning on the fly, so to speak, and we can't keep tossing him into the deep end without a life preserver. Eventually, he's going to drown. Just remember, he hasn't developed the social skills he needs to survive in that sort of world." He's survived in a worse world that this one," Anne said."No," Evan interrupted. "It was a different world. He probably got a hard-on while he was working and beat himself off. A man is a man, and if he sees a hot girl, who am I to prevent him from getting himself all horny? But one night when he came home late from work (I estimate around 9:30pm), I kissed his lips and instantly smelled the familiar, pungent smell of cock. He was more tired than normal and dragged his body to the bed where he instantly fell asleep. There was a small tinge of guilt as my fingers pried open his briefcase and fished. Of course it wasn't the first time she had danced with another girl, she'd been doing that since grade school. But never before has she done so and felt what she now did. To look into another woman's eyes and feel desire was a totally new experience, to say nothing of glancing down her blouse and feeling a sense of wanting.Yet at the same time, Tracy felt a unusual sensation of inconsistency as well. The arms wrapped around her felt as strong as any man's, yet at the same time, soft as any.