She was blushing too.“Not her, you twit,” said Jill, “I don't think she's ready for that, I meant me.”I gathered up my scattered wits.“I don...'t know,” I admitted, “I've never even though about it.”“Most guys try it at some point,” Jill went on, “Some get into it, some don't, for a variety of reasons, mostly related to their first experience. Like wise, a lot of girls try it at some point and their outlook is determined by their first experience.”Jill went on with an almost clinical lecture. I felt a burning between my legs that I hadnt paid much attention to but had been there since I woke. I fidgeted as I sat on my bed and pulled off my pants as she pulled off my bra. She lightly pushed me onto the bed and got between my legs as she wiggled out of her own pants. She looked at my tender pussy, Oh my, youre beat red and swollen! She looked up at me worried. I think youre allergic to the toy. Oh no, theyre all the same! Im so sorry honey. She said and licked at my pussy which. “Alright I’m coming!” and she disappeared upstairs. I just sat there in shock of how he just treated her. Maybe they do need a night out to help get things back to the way they were. She came back downstairs and sat back down next to me.“Sorry about that. Where were we?”“I’m sorry but I have to ask is everything ok between you two?”“Not really. Ever since Chris got a new job things have been stressful around here so Chris resorted to drinking, which means he gets drunk every night and that. We talked normally about the office and our family.Finally, she halted her car and asked me to wait by the road. I was confused. But still, she had that determinant expression on her face which made me obey her. As soon as I shut the door behind me, she zoomed off in her car. I didn’t know how to react.The street where she had left me was a fairly busy one even at 12 am so I didn’t feel scared. I decided to wait as she had said. After nearly half an hour, she called out to me from a taxi. I sat.