"But Lulu's another story. I think that towards the end, she was really starting to like it here. And you saw how turned on she got with her new nip...ples today. If we hadn't stopped her, I think she would've kept on masturbating, and creamed right in front of everyone." "That girl does love her own boobs, doesn't she?" replied Clyda. "Not only that, but I've discovered something about Lulu that indicates she might not be as stuck up as we thought. One of the girls found some material that. I didn't even tell anyone I was leaving. I had no relatives, and my friends were all associated with my ex-husband. I had left so quietly I wondered if anyone realized I was gone or even remembered me. Now, in my adopted city, I drove with the windows down. The dry, warm air caressed the side of my face bringing a chill as the perspiration evaporated quickly off my skin. It really was a dry heat.This was my favorite time of year. The "snowbirds" were back up north so there was much less. I went to lunch with Chet Collins. One should always know what his or her boss is like. You know he’s very religious and believes in the sanctity of marriage. It didn’t help that my camera recorded the date and time. I told you that fucking around on company time would be a problem. Chet almost blew a gasket when he saw that. Besides, this shouldn’t have been a surprise to you. I told you I wasn’t finished with him. Now all you have to do is agree to never see him again and we can see. I know what they smell like.” I said in disbelief. “Trust me. Just smell.” I don't know what made me smell her fingers. It's silly when I think about it but I'm glad that I did. Her fingers smelled sweet,mapley! Not like pussy, like nectar. “ What is that? Are you wearing lotion?” She just smiled and said ,”No that's me. If you don't believe me, sniff me yourself.” Before I knew it, I had my head between her legs sniffing her sweet puss. “ Go ahead and taste. Trust me I taste.