So I sat there, in the dark, listened to your breathing and systematically slapped those moist and secret parts of me. You enquired, afterwards, wheth...r I enjoyed it and I gasped that I had but that I would rather you had done it instead. I would have hit you much harder was your cruelresponse and again I found myself deeply and intensly aroused. Again your departure was abrupt as though staying longer would be some admission to yourself at your growing pleasurein me.It had been three days. ..", said Melissa, smiling shyly. Claire stopped touching herself and sat up. "Of course, Missy. I missed even your toes so much that I almost forgot about the rest of you! Very well, let’s have another look at what’s in your knickers..." “Um...Claire...I was thinking more of...do you think we could we have a...*shitstorm*…?” Melissa whispered the word, but emphatically, as she turned her eyes downwards, and her little face reddened. Claire drew breath, her heart beating faster, “...Sweetest,. Squirt is NOT pee. It really is female ejaculate. She squirts so much that she carries an extra pair of underwear everywhere she goes. Well any way, my wife started to squirt. When the couple a row ahead and to the right noticed her light panting. They both looked back over their left shoulders saw her. My wife got even more turned on. She squirted all over my hand and the seat and I could hear it hitting the floor as it puddled. The couple stood up and walked to the end of the row, and almost. I'm not entirely sure what I am supposed to do. I could still leave, I suppose, but the flower in my lap is like a lead weight holding me in place. I know who my mysterious seducer was, I am sure of it. Why else would this rose have landed in my possession? I stay completely still as the music drifts on, the sweet sound of the strings pulling harmony and beauty from the air, twisting it around the few who now remain here, still waiting for something."Miss Carr, may I have this dance?" Green.
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