Carol, The Saga Continues

Carol, silently cleared the small lump in her throat remembering J C's instructions to make it look good.

"No sir, I believe I've found what I'm looking for."

With that said she extended her hand delicately and Greg gently took it and began to escort her across the floor to where Don was sitting. Carol walked slowly and deliberately, with style and grace, placing one foot directly in front of the other, to get the maximum sex into her walk. This was something she had seen her friend Lucy do from time to time, when Lucy was in a teasing mood. Lucy was the one female friend that knew her secret. Lucy had been a childhood friend and she remembered what Lucy had told her once when they were teenagers, before her transformation to womanhood.

"You know Carol; a fanny like yours is something every girl would kill for. What a waste for it to be on a man."

She felt a room full of male eyes sizing her up, each man silently rating her on the 1 to 10 babe scale. She knew that she was the center of attention and for the first time in her life, she was enjoying this as the erotic experience it was. After she reached the table, Don stood up and started to speak. Carol raised her index finger to her mouth and gave him the universal "shhhhhh" sign. She then allowed that finger to enter her mouth, and then removed it, placing just the tip on Don's lips, spreading her saliva on his lips ever so gently. She forced her fingertip into his mouth and gently massaged his lower gum, allowing her fingernail to graze his tongue before removing her finger. With her left hand she grabbed Don's wrist and slowly lifted it to expose his open hand. With her right hand she removed a tube of KY Personal Warming Gel from her purse and placed it in Don's hand, using her hand to gently close his fingers around the tube. She drew closer to Don, placed her left hand on his right shoulder and whispered in his left ear.

"Please, Kind Sir, I will do anything you desire, could you find it in your heart to be gentle?"