I want you to appreciate her body as I appreciate yours.” You look into Debbie’s eyes and she nods letting you know that this is what she wants, ...this is what she desires. You reach up, hands shaking slightly and undo the loose knot holding her robe shut. It opens and I hear you gasp lightly. I follow your eyes and see your looking at her bush. The same reddish blonde as her hair, full, curly, neatly trimmed. You lift your hands to lift the robe off her shoulders but your eyes remain on her. Finally we part and sit by the fire. We make small talk as I prepare dinner, and soon we are sharing a hot meal.We sit side by side on a log, our hips touching, as we eat. We catch up on each other’s recent lives, already counting down to the too soon time when we will be forced to part. Once the meal is finished, we sit beside the fire and talk more. We talk of life, of family, of fun, of work. We share life’s joys, frustrations, triumphs, tragedies, and hopes. The sharing brings us closer,. “Bbbuuut! There’s a proper bbbbed and sststststuff through therrrrreee,” he stammered as he felt his knob end being inserted in her quim passing the silk of her thrust aside panties.“Shut the fuck up Dick. Just dick me...” she giggled. “here like there’s no tomorrow and not a word about this OK?”He rammed at her, getting the message and instruction, his lack of height and weight of no consequence in the animal like shag she wanted. Penny hung onto a pair of handy brackets for support and. Then he drove inward despite the resistance of her clasped legs and throbbed deep inside her. He looked agonized for a moment then his face relaxed in peace and his body slumped over hers.She held him. The sensations had been nothing like the intensity she had experienced while his fingers stroked her, but this occasion had its own attractions. Elizabeth was locked in a hierarchy; her status was fairly elevated and would rise as she aged, but she would be the subordinate to Karl and in his.