’ ‘Do you think this might be an evolution for you? That you’re getting ready to move on?’ She examined her most inner feelings and couldn’t... decide what she felt anymore. Everything was so confused, nothing clear, nothing solid enough to hold on to. ‘You once told me that you wanted to find out what sex could really be like. Now you know. Do you think it was a bad experience?’ ‘No.’ ‘Are you glad you did it?’ Emma thought about that for several minutes, and the best she could come up with was,. Now, you have to admit that was kind of a weird thing to say. If she really hadn't been there, she would have said "What are you talking about?" But saying "That wasn't me" meant she knew what I was talking about, which meant-- what, multiple personalities? "I don't get it," I said, cautiously."It wasn't really me," she said. "It was me playing a part. That's the only way I can do things like that for you, Ricky. If I put on an act, then I can make you very, very happy." And looking into her. Amy listened attentively. ‘Amy, I don’t really like him.’ I said with a tone of lament. Amy was silent for a long time. ‘Then why did you, you know, have sex with him?’ she asked in an incredulous tone. I gave her the only answer I knew to be the truth. ‘I don’t know.’ I said in a sincere voice. Amy sighed in a deep resounding way, a titanic sigh of disappointment and with atypical anger, read me the riot act about my less than responsible behavior. When she stopped, I apologized with a tear. Cargill approved my thesis? Now shut up and suck.” I was only half joking. The promise of her mouth on my cock did make my cock twitch to life a bit when I was meeting with Dr. Cargill. Beth licked slowly from the base of my cock to the sensitive underside of the tip. My cock throbbed in anticipation. Again she licked me like a dripping ice cream cone, this time locking her eyes on mine. Damn, I loved it. She continued teasing me with her lips and tongue, but still had not begun sucking. A.