Darling, What a filthy woman you have become? Filthy and yet delicious. You have just had me masturbating into your panties thinking about you... an...d Jeff. I was picturing you in that flat of his in town. Picturing you in his bed and getting fucked by him. I will be looking out for the signs; you know that don’t you? But I want you to do your best and keep it from me. It will excite me to never know for certain. It will excite me to come home from work and wonder if he has been round. “Did I ever tell you about ‘the three signs’?”I told her what my father had told me when Cathy had first dumped me; about the three stages of being in love, and how you feel at each stage. The first sign is when the two of you meet, before you really start going together. You will find yourself always thinking about them; wondering what they are doing. Hardly a few minutes go by without you thinking about them, and how much you love them.“The second sign; once you have become lovers is you. She could see the blood surging through thelengthy shaft and a heartbeat seemed to radiate straightup her arm. Then the cock jerked and her fingerstightened around the thick cock-shaft. Somehow her handmoved up and down and the masturbation brought loudgrunts of satisfaction from the teenager. “Gawd, no,no,” she whispered.“I can’t hear you. Start telling me what I want tohear… or else!”The threat was too imposing and she replied withouthesitation. “Dear. I look forward to all the orgasms ahead of me. For the rest of my life come to think about it. He cleans the vibrator while his hard dick is still inside of me. The monster isn’t as intimidating as I remember it being just ten hours ago. I guess time changes everything. The pop of the vibrator finding its correct placement pulls me back from my mind. Three clicks later and the vibrator is like a hummingbird, moving fast as the birds wings. It is the hummingbird like vibrator that keeps his.