I wonder if all women feel clenches, those moments when the inside muscles spasm simply from a word or a thought.I rinsed the soap from my hair, delig...hting again in the feel of the hot water rushing over my nakedness. And then I felt it, a poke, a stirring, and a clench and decided that perhaps I needed some attention after all. Yesterday had been full of teasing with no release of the tension due to, well, due to the way life just is sometimes.I wondered how long I’d been in the shower and. But that’s not gonna happen. I can see her eager to fuck in her eyes & on face.then I got a idea & told John to take that dildo. He taken that didlo & waited for my command. Then I told Lisa that for now it’s not possible that I will fuck you but I will get you cum. Just listen to me & follow what I say. But before I say anything Lisa took didlo & started sucking it & it was looking like that she was sucking my cock. I was really enjoying that moment. She was sucking & pressing her nipples with. Her class had taken a tour of a gallery featuring the work of the first encasement artist, some 190 before. There was one piece that made her feel very strange. It was a husband and wife making love, in what seemed to be midair. She had discovered later that this very strange feeling was sexual arousal, and it was perfectly wonderful. She wondered what it would be like sitting for one of these pieces knowing you were about to die. It made a chill run up her back. Then the strange feeling. If that ever happens, then I will be lost and Maeve wins.”He smiled and touched her hand. “I am more than that. You and I, we can be more. I have to believe that, Beauty. Even in this horrid place, surrounded by such ugliness and evil, there has to be something more. Something ... beautiful.”Slowly, he leaned in close, closer. Logan kissed her, no more than a feather-soft brush of lips. A gentle exploration and invitation. “That’s called a kiss.” He smiled and squeezed her hand. “What do you.