Seven Women: An Erotic Private Investigation

Chapter 24…

“I’m touching myself,” she says, “but I’m thinking of you, thinking of your hands touching me. Thinking about this gets me hot.”

“Where are you touching yourself?”

Her voice lowers. “Where do you think, you fool?”

“I can think of several places.”

“My robe is partially opened,” she says. “My legs are open. I’m touching my legs, my upper legs, my thighs. And I’m slowly getting to the gold, the good stuff. You know the good stuff, baby; you had some tonight.”

I can smell it.

“But this could be you touching me,” she says. “This should be you touching me, right here, right now, tonight, this night, this hot night. Your hands or tongue, moving up, making me happy, making me go into a frenzy.” She breathes heavily. “It feels good,” she says.

“I know,” I say.

“Lightly, I’m touching my pussy,” she says. “I’m touching the lips of my pussy and already I’m wet and wanting you.”

“Tell me more.”

“What do you want to know? I’ll tell you anything.”

“Tell me anything,” I say. “Tell me everything.”

“I’m thinking of putting a finger in my pussy.”

“Then why don’t you?”

“I will if you want me to.”

I say, “I want you to.”

She says, “Why don’t you take my hand, take it and put it there, make me put my finger in.”

“I would if I was there.”

She says, “You are here.”

“I’m grabbing your hand and pressing it to your cunt,” I say, “and making you put a finger, a long finger, deep into your cunt.”

A sigh and then, “It’s in, my finger’s in.”

“Move it in and out.”

“I’m doing it…and it feels so good.” She says, “Kiss me, Leonard.”

“I kiss you,” I say. “I am kissing you.”

“Our tongues touch.”

“You want to put two fingers in your cunt; you’re thinking about it.”

“I want to, yes.”

“Do it.”

“Help me.”

“I am, can’t you feel it?”

“Yes,” she hisses. “I have two fingers in my pussy and it feels so, so good.”

I say, “I’d like to put my mouth down there, taste you as you touch yourself.”

“Then do it,” she says. “Do you think I’d stop you? You can do whatever you want. I won’t stop you. I’m giving myself up to you.”

“Would you let me hurt you if I wanted to?”

“Do you want to hurt me?”

Pause.

“My mouth is at your cunt,” I tell her, “and I lick, lightly, and I’m tasting your cunt and your fingers.”

“I put one of my fingers into your mouth.”

“I like that.”

“Suck on it.”

“I am; I’m sucking on that finger like I want to suck on your clit.”

“Are you hard?” she asks.

Pause.

“Yes.”

“You’re hard and I’m wet,” she says, “and we’re both turned on and what will we do about this, lover?”

“I’m going to your clit,” I say to her, “and I’m sucking on it.”

“Not too hard.”

“No.”

“I like that.”

“I want you to come.”

“Oh, I’ll come,” she says softly, “but I want you to do the same. Maybe come with me, baby. Your dick is hard. Do you have it out? Are you playing with it like I’m playing with myself?”

“Take it out,” I say. “Take it out and put it in your mouth.”

“Do you want me on my knees?”

“I want you any way possible.”

“I take your hard cock and hold it in my hand. With my other hand, I rub your balls.”

“I move the tip of it to your lips.”

“I open my mouth and take it,” she says, “I suck on your hard prick. It’s hot in my mouth.”

“Yes,” I say.

“Are you going to come in my mouth?”

“Do you want me to?”

“I want to taste you,” she says. “I want you inside me, all over and inside me. I want you to come everywhere, come all night. We can both come all night, because we have all night. When we’re together, things are nice; together we’re shielded and safe.”