She put her hands back on the work bench and I was pressed my crotch against her round buttocks, feeling her firm ass cheeks through the thin fabric o...f her dress. I lifted up her sexy dress and slipped my hand over her small cotton thong. Feeling her ass and then moving my hand around to the front I slipped her thong off to her calves. I rubbed her pussy lips as she moaned with passion. “I have often fantasied about this” She said. After a few minutes of rubbing her pussy she said “I think I. Those little pink finger like things were beautiful. Cynthia poked a couple of fingers into her moist hole and then started to rub her clit. She started out with slow tiny circles and built up too much faster circles. Her breathing got very labored as if she was running. Then she grabbed her panties and stuck them in her own mouth to keep from crying out in ecstasy. Then she relaxed and started all over again. She did this four times in a row before she stopped. I knew that she been at it for. " Then he was gone leaving me with an achebegging to be relieved. -5-Steve and I were not able to hook up in person for the next few weeks.There were various reasons of course. One weekend I was off on ageology field trip to Mexico where we studied some extinct volcanoessouth of Piedras Negras ("black rocks" in English). It was a great tripand all, but I found myself missing Rae a lot more than I thought Iwould after just one date. She obviously had a bigger effect on me thanI had first. Most people can’t handle the overly cold dark room which others on the ship call the mushroom factory. It takes some getting used to not knowing whether it is night or day and the constant up and down and back and forth gets to the strongest of stomachs at times. I have yet to be seasick myself but I have seen plenty of others lose their cookies when the weather gets a little rough. It is akin to being in a state of drunkenness all the time when you are sailing in rough waters. Perhaps that is.