"Yeah… we'll… see you later." John stuttered a little. He wished that it was Tiffany standing over there topless and that it was him going over th...ere.“Yeah… see you Fadi.” Bill was still trying to catch his breath after cumming in his shorts a few moments ago.“Ehm, I better get home, I’m sure Tiffany is waiting for me.” John thought about his wife.“Yeah… I forgot that I was going to call Christine after our tennis match.” Bill had such an urge to call his wife.The two men hurried off separately. Steve opened his eyes, questioning. As he opened his mouth to speak, I put my finger on his lips. I pulled his hands away from me and placed them on his thighs, and then I cupped his face in my hands."Steve, most women are shy about their bodies. I am. I worry about what you like about my body. Tell me I'm beautiful, show me which parts you like best, tell me anything, but make me want you enough to let you down between my legs."My Viking reached out to me and pressed me to his chest. He ran. She held the back of his head to her, feeling the pleasure of her nipples being played with. It was always one of her favorite things to have done to her and this time, like others, started to make her wet. In response, she took Scott’s hand and led him to her room.They resumed kissing with their chests pressed against each other, hands roaming over each other’s body. Scott broke off the kiss to undo Stacy’s jeans. He unbuttoned them and slowly slid them down her legs. She stepped out of. There was a sunken area behind a barrier designed to stop visitors from falling into it. In the centre of the pit a slim pillar held aloft a green jewel that was, as far as Gregg could tell, the twin of his own red one. For the discouragement of those that might seek to inspect it closer, around the base of the column a dozen or more snakes slithered across the floor of the pit. "Viperidae : Crotalinae : Gloydius : Himalayanus (Himalayan Pit Viper)", a sign on the barrier rail said. "Loaned by.