I licked my lips realizing that sometimes she tanned naked, the thought sent a sweet chill through my body. She toyed with her breasts, squeezing them... pressing them together as she came towards the bed, slipping her hand down between her legs and her slit then sucking on the two fingers that disappeared between her folds of sweet pussy flesh. I sighed loudly. She smiled licking her lips. She got down on her knees and took hold of my shorts and pulled. I was breathing fast my heart thundering in. There wasn't one solitary thing that required my attention. Our cold food storage area had enough supplies to sustain man, wolf, and horse well past the coming winter, our cave was about as comfortable as we could make it, the horse pen was secure, the training poles were up, we had plenty of firewood, and two days earlier we had gone out and collected 'lots of salt' and plenty of raw materials to make Martreen's secret fire liquid. Everything was done.So I just sat admiring the trim, tight. I'll never forget how I met her, the woman who twenty years ago changedmy life. It was at the end of my first year at university just a fewdays after the student union residence where I had been living closed. Needing somewhere to live in a hurry I checked out the usual studentghettos but did not find anything suitable and was starting to think Iwould never find somewhere until while on a delivery for work I saw aflat for rent that seemed perfect. It was not in perhaps the nicestpart of town,. ”“That’s true. My grandfather came from England and became naturalized. My mother was Romanian until she defected with her family. She’s now a citizen and I was born here. Does that explain everything?” Her tone told me that she wasn’t mad.“Very well. I’m trying to get to know my date. It’s an enjoyable experience.” I paused. “Nadia, what if this turns romantic?”She smiled. “It wouldn’t be the end of the world.”We continued to eat. I found that she really knew a lot about how to prepare Chinese.