Taking a slow deep breath, you can feel the cool air rush around your cheeks, knowing that my face is just inches away from your anus. Sticking my ton...gue out, I touch the thin skin between your balls and your rosebud. Working my way up, I run my tongue over your hole, feeling it pucker. Feeling you pull your legs from under me, you tuck your knees to each side of your body, displaying your beautiful rosebud for me. “Lick it,” you say. “Show me how you can worship my ass.” With that, I kneel. We talked, silly girl-talk, telling each other how beautiful they were, how good they tasted, and how good it was to be with them. "What kind of vibe do you have?" Karen asked eventually, "or do you have different ones for different times?" Vibes?" I questioned, "you mean like in bad vibes, good vibes, the feeling you get from somebody?" No, Silly," she laughed, "I mean like sex toys, you know? Vibrators?"Realisation finally dawned on me, and I blushed, ashamed of my ignorance. "I am sorry, you. ”I missed the last of the sentence as she headed out the door.It didn’t take long to unpack I hadn’t brought too many clothes, planning to restock while staying with Jessie. After all who wants to pay around £48 for a pair of 501s when they are less than half that price in America.I stripped down to my shorts and headed to the bathroom, I opened the door and stopped in amazement. The bathroom was great; a large tub filled a good third of the bathroom, as soon as I saw it I thought ‘fuck the. They’d sit for hours along the river and watch the canoes and boats drifting lazily by on warm Summer days. As the balmy days of Summer gave way to the frigid, windy days of Winter, they would wrap themselves up warmly and off they’d go to ice skate or sled at one of the many parks that dotted the city in those heady days. It was only a matter of time until their fondness grew into love and their love led to marriage. They’d been seeing each other seriously for almost two years and each knew.