Chapter Nine
“So, what’s the deal here, Annabelle, I don’t get it.” I was using a voice I knew she feared. “You want to suck every crevice of my body and you want me to suck every pore of yours but m**********n is out? What’s up with that? I mean, you’ll masturbate with me, but you’ll never masturbate for me. I’m not getting this, Annabelle, particularly after you’ve admitted that for years you’ve been f*****g yourself to sleep every night with my panties on your face. I mean, what gives?”
She sank into her sulky body droop, “I don’t like you watching me.”
“I can lick, suck, bite, eat ... but I can’t look at you, which, of course, is pretty much what I’m doing 24/7 — looking at you in my mind’s f*****g eye. Do you want me to stop that?” I waited for her to say something but it didn’t lo
