She asked why I wasn't playing with the other children, so I explained to her that when I went up the pole it made my belly get so tight and ticklish. I was about to walk into the men's restroom on Christmas Eve to have sex with some strange black man that had just fingered me to an orgasm in the hot tub. When it was all gone, I didn't stop, but I kept rubbing my hands on your belly and sides.
My mind reeled as I thought about just how wicked this was. He was well built and always had been good to me.