The things you're going to do to me. And that incessant throbbing starts again and here I am. Softly stroking my pussy. Opening the folds, spreading t...he moistness allllll over and inside. I'm imagining it's your hands exploring me for the first time and I wonder how I will feel to you. Soft. Damp. Slick. Smooth. With nothing there to hinder you, my pussy is bare for the tasting. Just smooth silky soft skin. I wonder how I'll taste to you. That tangy sweet taste that is exclusive to me. I want. The feeling made him feel like he was surrounded by nothing and yet at the same time by everything.He could feel shapes, colors, sounds, even smells. He could sense everyone around him and as strange as it sounded he could sense himself. It was like he was looking at himself but he wasn't looking at himself.As Dusty was trying to puzzle that out, he felt child like bubbly laughter.It was so infectious that he felt himself smiling.The feeling made him feel like he did when he sat and watched his. She continued to lie where she was, still awake and aware what was going on. His hands gradually moved higher and higher until her dress stopped them.going any further. My wife glanced across to me, leaned over and kissed me she then stood up with Mike's help and lifted her dress in an attempt to remove it.Eventually, giggling she stopped and turned around and asked Mike to help her. Again he looked at me and I nodded for him to carry on. He Slowly undid the zip of her dress and took it from. "Sean I need to knowa few things about your desires and the things you might have regrettednot doing in your life."I looked at her and I realized she wanted to know what I regretted in mylife. I began, "Well I did always want to know what was so special aboutthe things girls talked about when I was growing up. I mean I played withgirls but never did get in on just what it was they were talking about. Ialways wanted to learn Bruce Lee's philosophy of martial arts and put itto practical use." I.