Fooling around, offering up her gorgeous little body, was simply a means to those ends.So, for example, when she had found herself, as has been alread...y recounted, on her knees at a high school party, confronted with and mastering the challenge of blowing six boys in a row, she had enjoyed the experience, but not particularly for sexual reasons.Sure, she was attracted to boys and men; and kissing, and petting, and so forth were pleasant sensations, but what really motivated her was demonstrating. " I yelped.Mark hunkered closer, his cock bobbing and oozing. I felt his fingers touch me, clumsily at first, but my responses quickly taught him what was right.The pleasure intensified until I was a vortex of blissful sensations, writhing and whimpering, Sarah massaging my womb so that I was dizzy with the intensity of sensation, shoving herself up me as Mark played on my clit like an instrument."We're going to give her an orgasm Mark ... smack her clit now ... harder ... don't worry..." Mark. Jeanie seemed a bit flustered at that news and wanted to turn the conversation back to Jessica."What else did he say?" That he'd try and write me every couple of days." That's it?" Theresa asked."Well," Jessica said as her face turned red, "no." You asked," Jeanie taunted her sister."Ok, I did." Theresa groaned. "Now what's this about having a big dinner I hear you talked Jeanie into having?" You're going to teach me grandma's recipes." Not all of them, I hope you know. That would take more. ..minus the yelling from the Sarge," Harvey mused as he continuedpedaling. "Can I ask ya something?"Barry stepped over next to the Market Garden veteran. "Shoot!" Where does that water come from?" Harvey asked.The young attendant raised an eyebrow. "You mean...the bath water?" Yeah, yeah," Harvey responded. "How come they don't have that stuff inother homes like this one?"Barry shrugged. "Beats me. I only work here."Harvey nodded. "Would you know who I should ask that would know?"It was clear.