Having to face up to the truth, I realized that nothing had changed about how beautiful she was or how I felt about her. We stopped for a coffee and t...alked a little. It was hard to contain my accelerating heart when she told me how her situation had changed again. The relationship was over and she had recently moved out of the new boyfriend’s place and was back at home with her parents for a while.“Hey,” she said enthusiastically as she finished her coffee, “I need to run, but why don’t we meet. The taste was heavenly, I hungered for more as she moaned and moved with me, my hands under her bottom as she lifted for my searching tongue, licking faster, faster still, as her body started to contort.This feeling of control took me into a new dimension. I licked much harder and deeper. Her clit so prominent, my tongue flicking it, making her tremble more, it showed her delight. I licked, as I caressed her cheeks, hearing her saying, "Yes, yes, oh yes."I loved this new experience. Up until. "I shall never tire of holding you thusly, my dear. Never did I imagine I would find love and be loved in return.¹ You make me feel like spouting poetry and sonnets. I feel capricious and lighthearted. These are feelings I never expected to use in describing myself. With you by my side, I can ignore the scornful eyes of the rest of the world."He drew back then lifted her up and spun her about him, laughing. She found his joy contagious and soon found she could not help but laugh along with him.. I could see in the reflection of one of the mirrors on the wall that she was still staring, just more covertly this time. I was quite proud of my body, I worked out frequently and was pretty sure I was endowed well enough to satisfy even the most ambitious of partners. She saw my reflection watching hers and averted her eyes as her cheeks lit up. I flashed her a smile before disappearing into my room."Why didn't you let me know that you were back?" she exclaimed so I could hear her through the.