“He-lloo-ooo? Earth to Helen! Are you okay? Did you hear anything I’ve been saying for the past half an hour? Didn’t any of it get into your head?”
“Theo, I’m… uneasy. I mean… I could never have hoped to meet a man… and then to have him as a boyfriend to be so… I don’t know… so gifted towards my… nail… freakiness. It’s a bit scary for me. Scary because now I know that you exist. And that I might… stupidly… lose you.”
I chuckled. “Come on, I’m here… clinging… to you, and you’re… looking to give me a reason to… let you cling to me. It’s silly.”
“Is it?…”
“Yeah, it is, we’re… not… kids anymore. We’re supposed to be… you know… grown up.”
“I don’t know about you but I feel like a teenager. With a crush.”
She was mirroring my feelings, but unlike me she had no problem putting it into words and saying them.
I kept caressing and stroking her feet. Feeling her toenails with my hands through her socks was stirring my appetite, but this time I felt like I just wanted to please her.
“Now… in your… direct and… unique… style, I’m going to try and soften the blow… or sweeten the pill, so to speak. Let me do you a favor.”
“What fav-, oooh, a… favor?” she smiled sideways to me.
“Yeah. Would you… want… me to… do you a… favor?” She subconsciously licked her lips. “Uh-ummm… you do want a favor” I added moving my hand from her feet up her legs.
“But… you-?”
“Never mind me, I’ll crave for your… attention until… a more… appropriate occasion. Now I just want to see you lighten up.”
“Are you sure?”
“Mmm-hmmm…” I slid my left hand further up between her legs, feeling her warmth. “Come on. Let’s get to your bedroom.”
She got up and led the way, while I went ahead to the bathroom and washed my hands. She was either telepathically controlling me or I was beginning to think like her. When I got back to her she was naked and seated in bed, resting her back against the pillows, legs spread tracing her pussy with her right hand knuckle, just… like the last time we were there. I quickly undressed and got next to her, reaching with my hand caressing her navel. I then moved in between her legs, bowed down and traced her mountain of Venus with kisses until I got close to her pussy.
“What are you doing?” I heard her ask.
I stopped and looked at her. Then at her pussy. Then back at her.
“What am I doing?” I asked, puzzled.
“You’re… going to… use… your mouth?”
“I… was going to, but…” ‘Ah. The clean freak has awakened,’ I realized. “If you don’t want me to, I’ll… think of something else.” I checked my breath in my palm. “I did have a sip of coffee, but I brushed my teeth just before I came here” I added in the attempt to keep things… simple.
“No, I mean… isn’t… that… gross?”
‘Oh, so there’s a “yuck” demon as well?’ my revelations continued. I looked again at her pussy and bowed down to look at it more closely.
“It looks perfectly normal to me.” I said as seriously as I could and looked back at her. “Is that… a… hint of lavender I sniff? Anyway, I can’t say anything more about it until I taste it.” It had the intended effect. She started laughing. “Come on… is this the first time you-…? Nevermind, don’t answer that. Just stop me if you don’t like it.”
I got back down and gently kissed it. Her hands and nails were in my face, keeping her pussy spread as I did that and I gave a lick to one of the thumb-nails folded above her palm.
“Now, let’s… try… the… umm… guiding thing again. Close your eyes and… focus your attention on your nails… on your fingertips. Feel them… you know… growing. Visualize them. Use your imagination. See and feel them growing. Talk to me. Tell me everything you see, …everything you feel. Talk yourself into it, go on…”
While I resumed kissing and started licking her pussy her breath changed, and started whispering.
“Mmm, …oh yeah… I can feel them… growing… mmm… oh, yeah…” she raised her hands and wiggled her fingers with eyes closed “…yeah… come on pinky… good boy… thaaat’s better… mmm-hmmm… yeees… cooome on…” she encouraged it like a mother would call to her toddler to take another step “…cooome on… good pinky… now all together… cooome on… cooome on… good babies… thaaat’s it… do you remember how long you’ve been?… sure you do… that’s where we’re going to get, okaaay?… yes… oh, yeees… mmm… ooh you’re getting heavy… sure you do…” she turned her hands so that fingers were pointing down, still gently wiggling them while I was licking away in between her legs “…go babies, go… grow free… oh God… oh God… I can’t stop…”
I stopped licking and started using my fingers which slipped in easily, her breath got deeper and faster “…oh God, you’re getting so heavy… gosh, you’ve grown so long… keep going… go on… more… don’t stop… I’m not going to stop you… I don’t want to stop you… I can’t stop you!…”