'this is for the extra good time I had.'this is for the extra good time I had. please don't tell anyone about me.' (there is nothing to tell. all you need is practice.) 'would you like to go out and eat with me now.' (yes.) we go to a nice restaurant and have a good time. when we are back at bart's house, he is awkward again until I explain that i can do it as many times as I want, and I want to do it again with him. we make love again. bart is much better. his confidence is growing. finally I go home, two hundred dollars richer. [95] on the night of my date with carl, I wear my special clothes. i think I look pretty good. I walk over to carl's place. his place looks different without all the people. carl gives me special attention. he asks me for my clothes. I hesitate, but I give them to him. 'you are gorgeous. thank you for coming tonight.' I don't see where carl puts my clothes. we go downstairs. carl indicates the rack. i climb on and he straps me in. htb. htb. htb. htb. htb. I cry out. (carl, please, it hurts.) he waits for a time. htb. htb. htb. my face is in my pussy. I groan from pain. carl spreads my pussy open with his fingers and bends down to my face. we kiss. we french. he asks me to kiss myself so I do. then we each kiss my pussy and each other, alternating. our tongues meet and we both lick my clitoris. carl holds me open while we suck me to orgasm together. while we are licking me, carl works his fingers and then his entire hand into my pussy. I groan. he kisses me and fingers my clitoris and womb. it is a curious mixture of pain and pleasure. we kiss and lick my clitoris for a very long time. carl explores every square millimeter of the inside of my pussy. finally he inserts his finger into my womb. [96] I groan in pain. carl kisses me and we continue working on my special spot. as long as we keep working on my clitoris, I can take any amount of pain. |