He brushed past her, moving over to he writing desk. Lolita noticed how he seemed to glide across the floor, his body barely moving in the normal fash...ion that one does when shifting weight from foot to foot. He thumbed the edge of a black notebook, smiling down at it as its pages made a soft rfft sound as he thumbed them. "Lolita, they have you doing daily visits with the therapist, correct?"She bit her lip. He needed no response. He already knew the answer."And do you tell the therapist about. As he was getting ready to leave Mark asked me when he could see me again and that is when I gave him the bad news:"You can't lover. It has been a blast and I have loved every minute of it, but I told you going in that I wasn't looking for a relationship, just an experience."Saturday we went to a party and I let Jack Malloy talk me into going outside for some fresh air. We did some heavy necking and it turned into a grope session with him getting a finger in my pussy and my giving his cock a. “Lady, if there’s someone around who’s blind, it’s you.” Then he changed the subject. “For that matter, how could a girl who’s never been with a man parade totally naked in front of a bunch of strangers?”“I wasn’t naked,” she protested. “I was wearing my thong.”“And it was wedged between your buns in the back and in your slit in front. Kimberly Kane, you were naked. But why?”“Because...” she whispered with the word tailing off into silence.“Because what?” he insisted.“Just because!” she. Mmmmm.And if the truth be told I think that my own body might also be contributing a little to the mess but don’t worry, because as long as I’ve got a couple of fingers and an eager little mouth I think I should be able to keep myself clean. But you don’t want to know about that, you want to hear about Stephen.Headline news: if Stephen was a virgin before then he certainly isn’t now and boy oh boy do I love a bit of fumbling innocence.So, I didn’t waste much time making it pretty clear that he.