Throughoutdinner and the rest of that evening a correctness and politeness prevailedbetween us, but I could feel that the memory of our talk was in th...eforefront of both our thoughts. As we prepared for bed, I wondered if shewould actually follow through on my invitation.I was very excited at the prospect of "showing off" for Cathy. I had astrong sex drive, masturbating frequently, both alone and with a couple offriends; but had never had any direct sexual contact with a girl, and waseager to.. "I got my keys and we walked down to my study. My study was large and comfortable, and I had spent the money to have it soundproofed against lawnmowers outside and the catfights inside. It was comfortable, I hit some switches on my desk and lights and music came on and we sat on one of my few luxuries, a leather couch large enough for even me to sleep on.As Sara sat down I noticed something different in her manner. She was a witch now, and she had taken some control of her demeanour, she was. Then, just when I sensed that she could take no more; to play my trump card; lay down my four aces, as it were; hit the spittoon from twelve paces! Taking the bottle of soothing herbal oils that sat on the same table, I would gently rub the embrocation into her glowing flesh. With long flowing strokes, I would take away the pain and replace with the sensual cooling touch of my hands. I would watch as the twin halves of her peach started to push upwards to receive my soothing touch. A little. She smiled against his lips. She did not understand why he did not want her to say it, but she had a feeling he seemed to want some penance for what had happened and withholding her love from himself was some sort of punishment. Soon Rufus stepped back and divested himself of his clothes. Then he stepped forward and touched a finger to Kainene’s pussy. She gasped as he slid it in slowly, torturously. ‘Just do it. Don’t torture me, Rufus, just…’ Kainene’s whisper was cut off as he slid his.