” He grinned at her flushed face.“I guess so,” she said, calming down. “I didn’t know who was lifting the door. That scared me, honey.”“...You’re sure sweating,” he observed. “Maybe I should have stayed and watched.”She kissed him, pressing her naked body against his.Tony wore a t-shirt and jogging shorts, with sneakers on his feet. He had been out riding his ten-speed with a friend, and he, too, was sweaty.As she pressed against him, kissing his lips, Tony ran his hand about her sweaty ass. Judy. It's the perfect time to get the day's chores done in the land of Camelot. People race to and fro, picking up parcels, buying food, selling livestock, looking at trinkets and shiny baubles that sly vendors pawn off at twice the price they were acquired for. The sun makes its slow trek across the sky and the afternoon turns into the evening. The marketplace begins to empty. The merchants and shopkeepers close up shop and start to head home. Soon, as the sun disappears, there is not a living soul. Her pouty lips, as well as her shoulder-length, straight and shiny black hair gave her a very elitist aura. She didn't looked much older then twenty years – maybe even a little younger. And she definitely looked petite, very petite. In fact she was probably the prettiest woman that had ever been inside my little flat. Please don't me wrong, I still think that my girlfriend Judith in pretty as well and I really love her, but this beautiful stranger over there in my living-room belonged to a. She was 5’7″, long waist length hair and 34B boobs. She had a face that made guys go crazy and a smile that was so beautiful. Sammy and she were in a relationship for last three years. Sammy was a muscular guy who was now slightly balding. Six months after they had started dating, they had kissed for the first time. The next time when they kissed he tried to press her boobs but she was so shocked that she pushed him away and yelled at him. But slowly she got used to it. She liked it when Sammy.