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For a while I called it vindication. OK, maybe it didn't warrant that big a word, but you can be the judge for yourself. Decades earlier she was a casual friend with whom I enjoyed watching football games on TV, and...uh, exercising with during halftimes. We called a quickie anything under the length of a half-time show. Sometimes we went into overtime. She once mentioned how nice it was that I could find a clitoris. This was nice onna counta she had to mention that some guys just can't find one to save their lives, or save a lady's evening. I had heard this before and the news was often not delivered in a good way. But....my friend then confessed...did I mention she swings both ways?....that one of her girlfriends has one of those piercings in the hood right next to her clit. And my friend, who presumably knows where to look for a clit, being an owner of one and all, admitted that she liked this because now she could find the dang thing on someone else. Soooo seeeee! It's not just us guys.

Did I mention how I had learned to find one? Years earlier a particular lady of my acquaintance, who was fond of the games of sex, had not hesitated to teach me just what delivered her to the heights she sought. And I took the hint. After those lessons, when she kept showing up, I realized that she had loaned me some of the secrets too many women hide from their men because they are afraid to ask. It's bad form to kiss and tell, but she lives in another state now, so good luck finding her. Anyway, after being taught the keys to her pleasure, the proper application of fingers and tongue, I was happy to do my part in ...

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