He won’t be back until tomorrow, in fact.”Frank remembered that Barney was Lisette’s husband, who was in his mid-fifties and looked to be in his...mid-sixties, an obese and florid faced man who smoked and drank too much and generally looked like an advertisement for a heart attack. “Really?”“That’s right. Maybe you could come inside for a drink or something?” Lisette batted her eyes and smiled, then reached down with both hands and lifted her bottom up, to peel the little thong down her. I didn’t even know where that was, for a start – for somebody way past puberty not to be able to feel that, says how little awareness I had for my own body! More kneading, getting harder; my fingers had developed a rhythm, rolling sideways from the third finger to the middle finger to the forefinger to the third finger to the middle finger… I had found (without realizing what it was) what I now know was the ugly-named clitoris, which I have given a new name (I’ll tell you later)… fingers. More

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