Placing the breakfast plates on the table, I sat and started buttering the French toast.“I’m not psychic,” I said, pouring maple syrup.“Huh?�...“You have to tell me what’s going on inside your head. If you have regrets or questions, tell me.”She ate slowly. Finally, she spoke. “Um ... Well ... This is sorta new to me.” She took a deep breath and continued. “If I wanted to, you know, make love again, how would I know if you want to? And, if I wanted to try something, how do I ask without sounding. I looked down and noticed she had put her hand between her legs. She was rubbing her clit furiously.I stood her up and pushed her doggy, with her elbows on the back of the couch and her knees in the cushion.I pulled her yoga pants down to her bent knees. She was wearing light blue cotton, as she calls them "everyday" panties. Not the sexier lace ones she normally wears when we're together. I pulled them down to just below her butt. I kissed her thick ass cheek."But I haven't showered yet." She. More

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