No one she knew need ever know what she did in strange cities she thought admiring herself, spreading skin cream in almost ritual style over her tits,... legs and ass. She took her creamy oily tits in her hands and and pushed them forward as she dressed so that the neckline of her tight fitting dress she was going to wear framed them in fully sun tanned nakedness. The dress she was getting into had a zip at the left side which could be adjusted to suit the mood and occasion. Tonight she adjusted. But Pierre used it and I loved how slippery it made my insides. I was told to turn over. Lube was smoothly buttered into my fanny. A thick finger, his thumb, sank inside me. There was no resistance. I probably had to have my sphincter stretched. But I could sense no pain, only extreme pleasure. When I was so comfortable with my impailment that I was pushing back against his thumb, trying to force it harder inside my rectum, he began again invading my pussy with his other fingers. When I. Our mouths finally found each other again and we went on kissing for a while. Then Mark undid the buttons of my dress and it fell to the floor at my feet. I took of his shirt and undid his pants and we stood in front of each other, just taking it all in. I could see Mark’s erection making a tent in his boxer shorts, and I liked my lips imagining his naked cock. I looked at Mark, seeing him half naked for the first time, his chest was hard with sparse blond hair in the middle and some around his. ”Oh!” heexclaimed, doing a comic double-take. “Hi, officer!” “Silly” I chided. My hand slid up his shaft and I curled myfingers around the head. I felt a little drop of wetnessagainst my palm. “Hmmm!” I said. I squeezed, trying to makethat happen again. I looked in the rearview mirror and saw acar approaching in the next lane. “Darling…” I said uneasily. “Don’t worry about the cars” he said. .