Mary was elated to find someone that she can trust and felt free to open her heart to. When they were apart, Mary daydreamed about John. She loved to replay the first time they met. The first time, they made eye contact. The first time, she heard his voice. The first time, he held her hand. And the first time she kissed him. Mary smiled how John was shy and hesitant to reach over and hold her and kiss her. So she took the lead. She pulled him close to her, looked in his eyes and pulled him gently down to her and reached up, and kissed him. She giggled when she remembered how John reacted. He was surprised but then fully engaged, and she felt the hardness growing against her. She felt ecstatic that her kiss made John excited and so hard. She felt a warm tingle in her nipples as she pressed her breasts against his chest.

And as Mary relived her first physical touch with John. She closed her eyes, smiled and slowly slipped her hand underneath her dress, and felt her wet, excited pussy. Her fingers parted her swollen pussy lips and gently caressed her hot throbbing clit. She wished it was John's tongue licking her pussy.