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"Well," she said, backing away and smiling at me. "Now that you've gone all the way with me, what do you think of my jewelry." "It's nice," I said, looking from the bright sparks of the stones on the side of her nose down to the glittering rings on her breasts and back again as I recalled the sensation of making love to her. "That stud on your tongue feels interesting, and I like touching the, uh, the rings in your nipples." "Call them titrings," she said, smiling. "Think I should get any more interesting jewelry?" "I don't know," I said, gently stroking her side. "What else do you have in mind." "Well, some people get pierced navels," she said, touching herself as she spoke, "and I've also thought of pierced labia or even a clit ring. That's supposed to feel really sexy." "It's your body," I said. "I should probably get going," she said, glancing at my bedroom clock. "I've got to get up early for work tomorrow." She gave me a gentle kiss. "If I had some work clothes here, I'd offer to spend the night, but..." I followed her out into the living room and watched her pull on her red tights. That was all she put on, other than her parka. Her sweater and ski pants went into a plastic shopping bag she took out of her fanny pack, and then she kissed me again, suggested we get together at her place next Friday evening, and left. I fell asleep quickly that night, although in retrospect, that was a bit of a surprise. Perhaps it was the long day of skiing finally catching up with me. I woke up in the morning thinking about Susan, though, and wondering how it would feel to wear rings or other jewelry through odd parts of my own body. throatjobs porn video