Lying on the bed, I spread my legs and smear my juices all over my sensitive lips. XXX “I think he’s ready to date now.” Jenny smiles at me across the table. I close my eyes and imagine Jeremy’s tongue licking around my inner labia, teasing and tantalizing my enflamed pussy. The damn thing is heavy as hell! According to the speech therapist, if he concentrates on something completely unrelated to the stimulus, he will eventually get desensitized and stop stuttering.”
“Do you think it will work?” Jenny asks, apparently unconcerned that I’ll be exposing most of my body to my teenage nephew. “You be… You barely have to touch it,” I whisper. “How c-c-can I ask anyone out?” he asks, turning away from me, embarrassed. Relaxing back on my bed, my clit throbbing and my pussy leaking juice, I check the clock and I’m glad I sent Jeremy home when I did. He’s still stuttering. “I’m cummmming!” I scream as my pussy convulses around his fingers
