She then slowly explained, like a teacher to a new student, the way to properly thank her was to return the favor done to me. In moments she was again laying on top of me, letting me taste that part of me on her lips as we kissed passionately. I felt as if the world was spinning about; so giddy had I become right after that moment. She just stared at me with the look of the dumbfounded on her face. She kissed me from top to bottom and back up again for a time, getting a whole new set of shivers and a squeal of delight from my lips. With a roll of her eyes skyward, and a look of pure disgust on her face, the lady (whose name is Sibil, for the sake of this story) called out at the doorway “Go away I’m busy in here!”
Turning back to me, she licked her lips suggestively and grinned with a succubus smile, one promising all manners of erotic passion of the most exquisite intensities.
