I kiss her clitoris lightly, and bring my dry smooth lips around it and slide them up and away. With my right finger, I nudge what little of a clitoral hood she has. It is slightly darker but still pale like her mouth. There is a rounded ball like the ball in her belly button. There is a tiny indentation in it like a miniature penis head.The balled tip is slightly smaller than my pinky nail.I purse my lips and kiss it. As I continue to kiss it and her surrounding skin,I circle the clitoral hood, as I am her navel. My hand lays flat against her stomach. My long pony tail lays it's weight against my shoulder.My tongue circles her clitoris. Another sigh, far away, a feather on a breeze, rises to the skylight. I look up to see the sliver of the side of her face, her eye barely visible above her cheek from where I look up from below her. Her grey eye glints in the sunlight."It's almost time." she murmers, and embraces the top of my head with her hand like a hug. She directs my head to her. When I picked Jane up she was wearing a sexy little black dress and had what looked like an overnight bag with her, when I asked what was in the bag I was told I would have to wait again we travelled in almost total silence but with a noticeable atmosphere of expectation from us both.Little did I know that Jane had spoken to Judy again, so when we arrived Judy had already showered and instructed John and myself to do the same while she had a drink with Jane when we came down Jane and Judy were sat in the kitchen Judy in her now customary rope and Judy had also changed into a bath rope, when Judy saw us come in she took Jane by the hand and led her into the lounge and sat next to her on one of the settees and motioned for John and I to sit on the other. Jane looked at me and smiled a very nervous smile and I realised that despite our friendship we had never seen each other naked, I smiled back and remained in my seat as Judy leaned forward and whispered in Jane’s ear I could not hear.
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