"I stepped into the skirt and pulled it up around my waist. Carolinezipped it up and arranged it so the zipper was along my left side. Ithen put on th...e blouse and she watched as I buttoned up the front. Itwas a bit strange that the buttons were on the opposite side than myboy shirts.Then she had me tuck the blouse into my skirt. "Lift up yourskirt and pull down the tails of the blouse. Good, that's the way to doit."Now I sat down across from her. "Keep your legs together as you sit.Also smooth. You run your tongue along my ear, and kiss me down to my neck, kissing your way down to my chest, and you run your hands over my breasts…including the very hard parts, right in the middle of each one… You bring your lips to my nipple, running your tongue around it. At the same time, my hands wander down the front of your body, where about halfway down they encounter something very hard sticking out perpendicular to everything else…but I don’t touch you there, not yet. Instead, I drag my nails. After walking around the deck for about an hour she finally stopped at the rail on the west side."This is the best view. This gives me the best view of Paris from the Eiffel Tower. I never thought that I would be here. Thank you Bob for making my dream come true."Ann shivered and clutched herself trying to keep warm. Bob walked behind her and put his arms around her to block the wind and keep her warm. Ann didn't make any attempt to move away from him. It just seemed so natural to her; a man's. I was a full ten years older. I had been an army helicopter pilot and everything that needed to be said had now been said. Yet I was still sitting there with my head hanging down like an embarrassed eight-year-old.So, Jane took the initiative. She thought for a couple of seconds and then pushed decisively off the bench, walked around the table, took my head in her beautiful little hands and laid a kiss on me that had steam coming out of my ears.I stood up still kissing her and embraced that.