. Don't move." You walk over to the bed, your cock stiffening and bouncing with each step you take. You're rock-hard by the time you reach me.You lean... over and cup your hands over the cheeks of my ass, squeezing them gently.My skin is soft and cool to the touch. You bend over and touch your lips to the base of my back. You breathe in deeply, smelling the clean scent of the soap I used in my shower shortly before your arrival.With your left hand still cupped around my left cheek, you move your. “No. She just said it was my duty to endure it some day. She did tell me I must obey you and follow American customs,” she said. She stroked him a few more times. “This is a custom in my country, too.”“Doing this?!” asked Bob, astonished beyond measure. He assumed, of course, that she meant masturbating him. And, of course, all she was referring to was taking a communal bath.“Yes,” she said. “I have wanted to do this with you for many months.”Bob’s world was upside down again. He’d known his. They were the only passengers and it was full.The driver pulled the rope on his bells and as they rang out, he drove his team out into the busy streets of Kansas City with the Crow family taking in the sights. They rode three blocks and turned down another street. This street was lined with shops of all kinds and the women were pointing and talking and laughing as they picked out the ones they wanted to visit.The ride across the Missouri River bridge was an experience in itself. They had to. “Or this?”I kissed her and her lips parted, allowing our tongues to tangle with each other. I gently rubbed her breast through her blouse. Dona broke the kiss and got off my lap. She walked into her bedroom and returned with a quilt.“Lie down on your side, Steve,” she whispered.I did as she asked and she lay down next to me on the couch, her back to my chest. I breathed deeply and smelled roses, probably her body spray. She put the quilt over us and we snuggled close. I put my arm around Dona.