Kiss me
I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have pushed you away.
She approaches me, still on her knees, and clutches my legs, crying:
- Forgive me, forgive me! I’m sorry! I swear it will never happen again! Please!
She speaks while caressing my legs, then her lips touch my legs. She licks them, crying!
- Forgive me! Forgive me!
She continues to lick my legs all the way to my thighs!
- Stop, Clarisse, I don’t want to talk to you right now!