You can do it with me. I was surprised and was starring her. I pulled her over me and started kissing her. She was also kissing me and was supporting ...me. She was pressing my head on her to kiss tight. I had make her nude, completely nude. I had removed all clothes. I had also opened her bra and panty too. Friends, she was beautiful. her body was curvy and her big butts was making her very hot and sexy. My dick was instantly hard and erected.I came over her and was doing lip kissing. I was. Even from a distance, even though he didn’t know who she was, she was saving him. A treasure he did not yet possess and still she was already invaluable to him. His heart had ached much over the week long journey to this village where mountains and sea met. He had visions of her running. Running away. From him? In fear? No, in sheer terror. He couldn’t get his mind around it. Usually, when he had visions, they were clear as day – both in how he saw and interpreted them. But these visions of. Sitting alone in his room he thought about what the ‘boys’ had said. Maybe they were right. His ineptitude toward women was becoming a problem. He would try to become more aggressive. The next evening he came home from work and thought about, ruminated, even berated himself for being such a nerd, a drip, a bore and a geek when it came to women. Finally gathering his courage he made a telephone call. At first, he was uncertain which one had answered, Helen or Caroline. Taking a deep breath he. I wanted to stop him, but his hand was to my mouth stopping my words. ‘I am no one’s eye candy and especially not from a slut like you. Look at you, flirting and teasing me for the last hour. Now you are half naked and creaming over a man you know nothing about, what a dirty slut. I am going to teach you a lesson, a hard lesson.’ I loved the force of his words. He was right my panties were soaked and my mind was racing with anticipation, lust and nasty thoughts. I was drawn in by what he was.