I could feel her braless breasts as she rubbed them against me. It was incredibly hot and erotic!I whispered, “What if my parents get up?”“I tal...ked with your mother. There will be no bed checks tonight.” She hesitated for a moment. “Gerald, I want to leave this bed like I came to it but I wanted to be with you more tonight. Can we do that?”“Yes, but it’s hard.”“I know. I can feel you pressing against my leg.” She giggled softly.“Rachel, I thought about it as and immediately after I got in bed.. I was still oblivious to the bashfulness I should be feeling about this strange beautiful man seeing me in such a state. I decided to continue with my water nymph daydream and leaned in to kiss his soft full lips. It was a kiss that set my soul on fire. As our tongues intertwined I knew that I would let this man take me, right where we stood. He ran his hands through my soaked hair and pulled me into an even deeper kiss. A low sigh escaped my lips. Nikos continued to let his hands roam. . ‘ she moaned, and her breathing quickened as her orgasm arrived. Her tunnel squeezed him even tighter as she surrendered to it, her opening constricting and pulsing, finishing him. He followed her into the most distant depths of bliss. When his erection was gone and he slipped out of her, they held each other, side by side, their arms and legs intertwined. Brian recognized this as her moment, so he didn’t say anything. When she was able to speak, she said, ‘There were so many things I didn’t. Who were you thinking of hiring to do it?" she asked."Why, I wasn't thinking of anyone, I just now found out you wanted a garden. Do you know who might be good at it and willin' to take the job?" I asked."Well, Johnny, the grave digger, is good at things like that. He raises a garden to help feed hisself since there ain't that many graves needed to keep him in enough work," she said."That sounds perfect to me. I'd a lot rather have him plowing me up a garden than digging me a grave. I'll ride.