" Are we lovers?" she asked quietly.Still holding her I said, "Last night we were. Do you want to make love to me again?" I think so." Until you decid... you never want to make love to me again, we're lovers." I've never had a lover before. I don't know what to do." She looked concerned."First, you take a shower. Then we get some breakfast. After that we can talk about it on the ride north. I want to see those cliff dwellings. Mostly, don't worry about it. It will work out. Love you." I patted. I hear her voice, barely audible over the rushing water. Two simple words. Spoken clearly and with authority as an instruction, but carrying underlying layers of tension, lust and need. “Don’t stop”. I resume my strokes. Long and firm. Squeezing and gripping. I stare into her eyes, now dark with longing. Her mouth is open and she is gasping for each breath, sucking in irregular gulps of air, her wrist a blur. And suddenly, I notice, so is mine. My embarrassment has quickly given way to extreme. I barely understandmyself, why should I be asking how this woman came to be still wearingsimilar tarty clothes. She had a very cute way of looking down with hereyes when she was uncomfortable, and she did it then as she continued hertale."I was really disorientated when I had watched the recording and ended uptaking a look at myself, realising that everything I had seen done to meon the tv was true, I had tanned hairless skin, my dick was between mylegs, the long nails were similar to what you. “You are here, after all, listening to my problems with my boyfriend.”Again, I said nothing and simply continued to give her my attention.Looking straight ahead, she said, “I know damn well he and his friends can move that golf outing to another day or another weekend. It is nearly five weeks away! Plus, all they are going to do is drink, smoke a cigar, and brag about their girlfriends and how big they think their dicks are.”I gripped her shoulder a little tighter and was just about to respond.
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