Years ago I had no shame standing before my father naked. Why should I now."Touch me there Appa. It must be years since you did that." He hesitated; I...took his hand and placed it on the vulva."Kiss it Appa. I want heat transfer to the clitoris as you did to mother." I took a step forward and placing a leg up on the arm of the sofa trust my vulva forward at the same time spreading my thighs. He took a sip from the tumbler and kissed my vulva. "No, you have to warm my clitoris." I looked down at. Then, she slipped off the bar stool, strutted to the door and left…only to come right back in. As she approached my end of the bar she announced, “Okay…second date honey!” gave me a nice long lingering kiss then got back up on the stool.What book store?We had a part of another drink and talked a little; sort of deciding how the evening was going to end. I’d had my mind on getting laid from the beginning (of the evening) so ‘who’ didn’t matter; it was that the ‘who’ had changed in what appeared. Gabriel ate quickly, hungrily, wolfing the food down, his alternating between the food and the pretty young woman who was sitting across from him. Finally, finished, he leaned back in his chair, a sigh of contentment escaping his lips. The cares of the war, the mud and rats and death and screams seemed far behind him, away, gone, some sort of fleeting memory lost in the warmth of the moment, the glow of the food, and the smile and sparkling eyes of his pretty, silent, hostess. She cleared the. ” Carrie said and turned as if to leave. I suddenly felt relief, but it was short lived as all 4 of the men said (in double stereo (or whatever it’s called)),“NO!”Carrie turned back and smiled as my heart dropped.“No,” the guys who wasn’t listening earlier said, “what I meant was, why haven’t you got any clothes on?”“Because we can; and besides, we like being naked in front of men don’t we Tanya?” Carrie said.I opened my mouth to say, “No.” But before I could get it out Carrie continued,“Tanya.
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