"Me neither. And we haven't even had sex yet." Speaking of which, how do you want to play it?" What do you mean, _play it_?" I didn't mean it like tha.... What I meant was... " Tim, do me a favor? Don't think about it. Let whatever happens happen, okay?" Yeah, okay," I said, moving my face to intersect with hers."What are you doing?" she asked with a hesitant smile."I'm letting whatever happens," I said softly before I kissed her lips even softer."Happens," she continued for me before closing her. I had to learn literally every muscle in my body over again, but Iwas a quick learner. In a month, I was walking again.Once I was able to walk, I was able to go to the bathroom by myself.That was an eye-opening experience. I came face-to-face with my vaginafor the first time. Well, hand-to-vagina, anyway, when I discovered thatI was going to have to get used to spending more time peeing than I wasused to. I avoided touching it as much as I could, as it still feltawkward walking without my. Then with quickening breath she slid her left hand down between her legs and began to play with her cunt; suddenly Bobby had to swerve in order to miss the truck and the trucker apologised, for he had been trying to get a better look of Angie’s hands and fingers.Angie quickly opened her legs as far as she was able in the confines of the car and again the smiling face of the trucker showed he was enjoying the view. Then Angie used her right hand to begin teasing and pulling on her left nipple. I dropped my towel, and we looked at each other naked, my cock standing out hard. “Take me”, she said as she slid down onto the bed, her arms above her head as though she was surrendering as she lay down. I knelt beside her and allowed my hands, very lightly, to run up and down her slim body. Her breasts were the perfect size to be cupped in my hands and when I complemented how round and firm they were she told me how proud she had always been of “my titties”. But for me her best feature was.
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