At this point he then took a hold at the bottom of her top and slowly and carefully pulled it up and off over her head, revealing her underwear in it�...��s full seductive beauty. With both of them still facing the same direction, he continued to run his hands across her bare skin. Across her stomach, down her sides, over her chest, and down over her thighs and bottom, always gently and deliberately, finally ending up with one hand gently nestling into the top of her panties and softly caressing her. ..well, cute! Keep stroking it, though. I want you to come. Come,"she said, and turning her face to look into mine as she did, "for me. Yeah. Come for me, Robert. I want you to shoot your load for me."I could see the used dildo laying on the rumpled sheets of her bed between us, and comparing it's size to mine was strangely...well, exhilarating, is the best way to describe my feelings. I didn't feel the least bit 'intimidated' by the obvious size difference.As I laid there next to Tara,. He has surprisingly delicate features for a sand sailor. He always seems at peace with his surroundings, like he doesn’t really know where he’s going, only where he is now and he’s content to be there. I respect and hate him at the same time for that. I shake those thoughts from my head as Arad steps aside and I grasp the wheel in my calloused hands. I’m a competent navigator. Hardly the best by any stretch of the imagination, but I’ve proven myself dependable. Not everyone can pilot a Sharan. " "Bobby, about last night…something happened to me that I can’t explain. I had never enjoyed sex as much. The thought that someone might drive by and see me naked made me hotter than I had ever been. Bobby, I think I know now what caused the problems between your father and me. I had to suppress my true sexuality. I love you but I need to feel free to have sex with anyone that turns me on, No matter who it is. No mater where or when it happens. I love you and I want you in my bed always but I.