But why would she have read anything like that? I decided it was time to go into town and see the sights.What with me being an academic and all, you m...ight expect that I went and sat in a gloomy cafe somewhere and pondered the nature of life and the human condition. Actually, I went into town, met up with an old friend and got just as slaughtered as I could afford to and still function the next day. The soul searching and analysis had to wait till the next morning.When, waking up in the. I could tell she was so into it she was a little embarrassed. I didn't mind. It felt so good. I grabbed at her free hand as she kept rubbing me, her fingers sliding easily over my lubricated lips. She watched my face intently as she eased one finger inside me. I felt as if my entire body was opening to envelop her finger. Our eyes stayed locked, a hunger passing between us I'd never experienced before."Where did you...learn this?" I asked, breathless. It was hard to speak with her finger. "Riley chuckles. I roll my eyes again. Kelly steps back to let Riley in and I close the door behind her. "Why are you seriously here Riley?"Kelly asks curiously as she drops my hand to leads us into the kitchen. Riley leans against the counter as I lean against the door frame that connects to the sitting room."I came back from Africa a month ago. I should've called, I know but there was so much going on. Dad got sick again. A tumor on his kidney. It was pretty bad for a while but he's stable. I spoke first. “I . . . I have never in my life . . . you are incredible!” She smiled and kissed me.“If all the Kama Sutra positions are sex like that, then I want to spend the rest of my life doing the Kama Sutra,” she stated, glowing happily.“Amen,”“I feel so much of your cum deep inside me, right against my cervix.”“Mmm, I like that. That’s where it should be, right against your cervix.”“Maybe some of it went through my cervix, huh?”“Oh god! Do you want to start me going again?” But then I.