The nite has been full of clever comments filled with hints of desire and it is now obvious to one another, as if there may have been doubt, that we both have thoughts of possibilities swimming naked through our heads. I then hike up your skirt slightly and flip up your skirt so that your moist panties are exposed, and slip four fingers between your panties and your pussy so I can pull them down to your shaking knees. I ask which Pride and Prejudice you are planning to watch and you quickly respond with the Keira version, hinting at a darker mood influenced by glasses of wine. So I take another long stroke behind your ear with a more moist tongue and whisper, “Why don’t you help me?” So you take your grip from the cushion and begin massaging your clit as I plunge three fingers in your waiting pussy. At this point I whisper in your ear, “Would you like to cum?” And your only capable response is a slight nod.
