. Sometime, during the deepest part of the night, Andrew began gently twitching,his hands gripping the drenched forest floor beneath him then releasin...g. Beneaththe layers of sleep she spoke to him, her voice sounded as gentile as a passingwhisper, as tempting as that of the mermaids who beckon ill-fated seamen totheir treacherous rocks. When she spoke, music spilled from her luscious, filledred lips. When she moved it was like grace personified, her every movementhad him aching to touch her.. I was fed up with the knickers getting in the way , I slowly pushed them down to the top of her knees. Still finger fucking her , I walked her backwards towards the massive leather corner suite and got her to sit down on the edge . I said gently " Lay back ", she was thoroughly enjoying my fingers in her . With my left hand I pulled the knickers off one leg then the other. By now they were soaking wet with her cum. She had her eyes closed and I watched her face as I pulled my fingers out and. She slipped into a tan ribbed top and a black pair of slacks, hurriedly touching up her hair once again with a brush. Earrings, bracelets, necklace, a couple of squirts of perfume, and she was all set. She stepped into a pair of black mid-sized heels and put on a black leather jacket. The perfect outfit for a crisp, clear mid-autumn Saturday morning.Breathing in the cool air as she stepped out of the apartment, she looked up at the deep blue sky, dotted with a few creamy white cumulus clouds.. I sat down next to Bethany, across from my little sister.“Explain, please,” I said.“Don’t blame Stephanie,” Kara said. “I called and insisted that she let me come with her. Her friend Trish was OK with that because she was just going to hang out mostly by herself here anyway.”“Fine, but you two should have told me,” I said.“So you could say ‘no’?” Kara asked.“So I had a say. Please don’t take this the wrong way, but this complicates things for me. And I don’t need complicated right now.”“Why?”.