You mean back when you were..."
"A w***e? Yes, Chris, you can say it you know? It's only a word, I'm a big girl," she couldn't help squishing her breasts into his masculine chest to tease him.
"Okay, it just feels weird. I don't want to be disrespectful." His powerful arms wrapped around her in turn, caressing her flanks and back with roaming fingers.
"You aren't. It's all about context. I knew what I was doing back then and I loved it. I tried to be the best I could be, and I was. I learned to enjoy both giving and receiving pleasure in almost every form. I was so exceptional, I caught the eye of a visiting cardinal. He turned out to be a vampire. The rest, as they say, is history. Now after five hundred years, you get to enjoy it all for yourself. The twenty-eight-year-old body of
