I tried to be confident, "Can I buy you a drink?" Alice readily accepted my offer. After we had been served we moved away from the bar. Alice went alo...ng to an empty booth, she scooted along. “Here, come sit by me so we can talk more privately.”I sat down next to her I was nervous. She was definitely a cool girl, but she had a mischievous aura about her. We had a nice chat while drinking and unwinding. She filled me in on her background. Basically she was just visiting her friends while on. Indeedit was the first time in my life I was in such close contact with awoman's intimate parts. I felt juices running into my mouth as I suckedand licked trying to get my tongue in as deep as possible. I loved thetaste of Patricia's juices."Yes, yes, Darling make me come, oooooh, I'm getting so close now, mmmm,aaah.Patricia began to buck as I reached deeper and sucked more franticallywant to please her.And then it happened, she came with such force and pinioned my facebetween her legs and. You know the stuff, single, no relatives, smart and more than a little physco/socio pathic. We do things that folks don’t want to hear about, let alone see and yet we sleep well afterwards. I never had any PTSD symptoms which made the post-op psych evaluators somewhat frustrated as they had difficulty accepting that. To me, it was the same as getting some eggs at the store as far as I was concerned - and nobody gets PTSD from buying eggs.Meanwhile, back to the lady friend who was a sweet 16. The one thing I am totally focused on whenever I look at this photo is, well, the area between my legs. You can really see the puffy outline of, uhhm, my vagina. It looks all plump under the tight wet fabric of my bathing suit. I guess it's called a camel toe, and it is super pronounced in this photo. Tim has the same photo too, he told me he does, and he keeps it near his bed at school.Part of me is so curious if he has ever looked at this same photo and noticed how distinct and puffy the.