Don't want to spoil you.Don't want to spoil you." "Yeah, right," he replied, and took a bite of buttered toast. He chewed it for a moment before speaking again. "Can I ask you something?" "Of course." "How... well, how did this thing all start? With Bob and Laura." "You really want to know?" she asked. "Yes. And I promise not to get mad. After what happened last night, I don't think I have any right to be mad at you." "Well, okay," she said. As they ate she told him about her introduction to lesbian love with Laura, of how the blonde neighbor had, more or less, seduced her, and of her willing and eager acceptance. While she spoke she could see his cock hardening beneath the sheet and smiled to herself. She went on to tell him about how Bob had gotten her down in the basement and had her suck his cock for the first time. A slight trace of pain flashed through his eyes, but it quickly passed. She even told him about the 15-year-old brother of Carol Spellman and how she had seduced him and took his virginity. "By the way, how was his sister?" she asked with a grin. "Well, she's got a mouth like a vacuum cleaner, but very little technique. And as for fucking, she's more into acrobatics than pleasure." "I hear her husband is hung like a mule and is one of the best cunt lickers around." Mark smiled slyly at her. "You sound like you might be interested in finding out for yourself." "I might," she told him, arching her eyebrows before breaking into a grin. "Well, I'll tell you what," Mark said as he picked up the now empty tray set and set it on the floor beside the bed. |