He heard her cry out in response, her body thrusting back into him. He was so big and, god, he felt good, filling her up, stretching her so that there... was no room left inside her for anything else but Red. It was like he was everywhere, all around her, completely overwhelming her senses. She was lost in him, in his scent, in the touch of his hands on her body, in the feel of him buried deep inside her. Lizzie lowered her head onto her arms, draping herself over the armrest and raising her hips,. " Herbreasts, B-cups, did not sag excessively, and hertummy, while slightly convex, was nothing to beashamed of. Her legs, as a result of hiking and stairclimbing, were shapely and muscular, with nocellulite, yet. Her face was undistinguished, but notugly, and her hair, now that she wasn't teaching,might be improved with a bit of color. Blonde orred head? She should let it grow out some, also. More than once, she thought, people seeing her inshirt and jeans and short hair had supposed she. .. and smell things... and taste things.”Suddenly my room was awash with the smell of violets. I was no longer in my bedroom lying on my bed. I was laying in an open field with green grass and clover and violets. A small brook flowed where my dresser should be.“Lay back,” Terra said softly, “and enjoy this.”She then began to run her hands softly over my skin. I looked down realized that I was also naked. “How is this possible?” I asked.“Quit asking how and just experience what is,” she. I was having a late Saturday breakfast in my favorite hamburger/fast-food type restaurant. It wasn't crowded, but it was busy. Maria and friend were in the ordering line, maybe six people back from the counter.There was a planter dividing the bulk of the seating area from the serving counter. There were, however, a few tables on the serving side of the divider. I was in my favorite spot, seated at one of those, facing the serving line and the counter. I stopped eating and slowly sipped my.