The warmth of the sunshine makes her feel good. Her muscles and limbs feel alive. The coat she wears begins to fall open, jerking her back to the pres...ent. She hastily wraps it back around herself.The girl looks about her noticing the park remains deserted. She checks the time, on her watch, wondering if she has time to lose herself in the thick bushes. There is an ache in her pussy she needs to satisfy.Too many erotic thoughts have aroused a sexual need. A need a bottle may not satisfy.As if to. Mike shook his head and said, “I should have thought about buying medical supplies back when I was in town. I had the money for it.”“I’m not sure how medicines act on our bodies here,” Erica said taking the stick out of her mouth. Her tongue was really feeling numb. She decided that some of the pain in her jaw had lessened. Setting the stick aside, she said, “This does seem to be working.”“I’m glad,” Mike said with a sigh. Every reminder of her pain was like a twist of a knife in his gut. It. The lightweight fabric was weighed down by the leather belt, and slid down his legs. He wore Y-fronts, normally a passion killer for me, but the eroticism of the situation won out. His bulge was shaping up nicely. I leant forward, my face just inches from his cock, as I unrolled his pants and pulling them down towards the floor. His cock now free, it hung semi erect, a nice size. It nestled in his pubic hair. Looking him in the eye, I pursed my lips, my mouth an inch from his cock, and blew. Gibbs." Boss?" Tony sounded confused, sleepy.Sexy.Gibbs winced. He hadn't meant to think of Tony like that. "Yeah. Just..." He sighed. He hated this vulnerability. "Figured something out today and don't really want to be alone. Abbs is probably out clubbing and Duck lives too far away." What is it?" Tony sat up, bare shoulders painted silvery in the moonlight. He did like to sleep nude, Gibbs remembered. How could he forget Tony versus the iguana in Gitmo.Gibbs sighed heavily. "What have ya got.