She looked radiant. Her blond hair and black dress gave her a glow that John hadn't seen in over a year. His plan was already working."Hi Thomas," Amy... said as she walked over to him and stepped into his embrace. They hugged and kissed briefly."Wow... you... wow..." Thomas said, suddenly tongue-tied as he held her at arm's length and looked at her. His eyes scanned her face then automatically dropped to her ample cleavage. Her breasts were almost popping out of her dress. He could smell the. She brought it close to her nose and sniffed it a little and then her tongue ventured out to taste it.“Well?” I asked.“Not bad. I will have to try a lot more of it before I can make a decision though,” she said with a smile.I continued cleaning her up. I brought the wet cloth to her mons and dabbed the cum from her landing strip and around it. A little leaked down the side of her red and puffy labia. She spread her legs a bit more so I could get the errant cum. As she did this, her inner labia. How do I account for them, other than wishful thinking?”“You’re not out to convince anyone of anything, you’re simply trying to direct the conversation: off you and onto what you’re achieving. If you insist you’re doing nothing special, people will buy that, but they’ll start looking closer at the assertions. However, the more they look, the more proof they’ll uncover on their own. Again, it’s like a bait and switch, you deny it, they’ll agree and investigate the allegation, only to convince. Just as he began to doze off to visions of Ally naked, writhing around in bed, his eyes flicked open at the feeling of rain on his cheek. “Shit.” He mumbled, and grabbed his drink and made his way back to the house. A few moments later, as the rain poured outside, Ally and Matilda came crashing through the door, soaked. “It’s freezing!” Ally exclaimed, grabbing a towel from the rack and wrapping it around herself. “We got caught right in the middle of it.” Matilda laughed, kissing her.