Desires
juices to lubricate
her clitoris, feeling her heart racing whilst moving her fingers around the
clit area, finding the most sensitive spot. She let out an involuntary, “Oh
God!” when she found one spot that made her brain seem to explode. She began
making small circular movements, at first, closing her eyes and throwing her
head back as she thrust her pelvis against her hand.
    She squeezed her vaginal muscles, tormenting the
sensitive nerve endings while keeping the circular motion going on her clit.
Her whole body became hot and sweaty. Her breathing sped up while her clit
burned with sensation. She could feel it building within her. Instinctively she
began to rub harder and faster.
    Her head became light, her breathing quickened. She kept
her fingers in motion, even when her entire body exploded. She lunged her hips
high off the bed and screamed aloud, her body lifted to a whole new world. She
rubbed as long as the sensation lasted, wave after wave of elation filling her.
It seemed as if it would never end before finally the waves began to ebb and
she dropped her body back to the bed, exhausted.
    “Breathe, Stacie,” Dan said.
    “Wow,” Stacie managed, on a breath. She closed her eyes
and felt her body relax into the bed, utterly enervated. She touched her clit,
and flinched away. It was bursting with so much sensitivity that it was now
actually painful to touch. She had never felt so satisfied before. She couldn’t
even remember having such a feeling with Graham.
    “I’ll be back in a minute,” Dan told her.
    She felt him move away and opened her eyes to see him
disappearing into the bathroom.
    Stacie stayed where she was. She couldn’t have moved if
she’d tried. Her body was totally drained of all desire to do anything except
sink into the mattress and sleep for a million years. She’d forgotten how good
it felt to play with her body intimately. What had she been doing all those
years? She hated Graham for doing what he had to her. He had stolen everything
away from her, fun, sex, confidence, self-esteem and life. She despised him.
    Stacie stretched luxuriously. Her heart-rate and
breathing had started to return to normal. She rolled over onto her side and glanced
at the bathroom door, thinking about Dan. He turned her on so much and that was
with his clothes on. She could hardly wait to get him naked, feel his skin
against hers and his cock sliding in and out of her. The thought caused her pussy
to quiver again.
    She closed her eyes and imagined Dan coming out, naked,
his cock stiff and ready, saying how much he wanted to make love to her right
now…
    The bathroom door opened. She opened her eyes eagerly, but
far from being naked, he was very much dressed with a slightly flustered look
on his face.
    “Do you fancy some lunch?” he asked.
    “Yeah sure, that sounds great.”
    He walked over to the dresser and opened the top drawer,
pulling out the phone and menu. He passed the menu to her to look at.
    “I thought that we could grab something light now and have
something more special later on.”
    Stacie perused the menu. There was a section labelled
Lite Bites which listed sandwiches and wraps of various kinds. She didn’t want
to order anything too pungent and end up with stinky breath for him.
    “I’ll just have a chicken salad sandwich,” she decided
in the end.
    “Good choice.” Dan phoned their order down to the
kitchen, ordering the same for himself.
    “How are you feeling now?” he asked, putting the phone
down on the dresser and sitting down on the end of the bed.
    “Fantastic, I feel like a school girl who has just
discovered her body.” Stacie lay back on the pillow, trying to entice him with
her eyes.
    “Good. Good. So you are feeling happy about the
sessions?”
    Stacie rose onto her elbows grinning like a fool. “Yes I
am, totally.”
    He smiled back at her, then got up and went over to the
table, clearing the fruit basket and the vase of flowers off it, presumably for
their

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