Some mouldy old houses, which would take more money to renovate than they could ever dream of making, or enough whisky, opium and women to last a life...time? Captain Wood knew which he would choose every time – and he had remarkably few regrets. He was sitting on the balcony of the penthouse he’d been renting for the past three weeks, enjoying the sun setting over the London horizon with a generous glass of Scotch. He’d only been awake for an hour, after a long night drinking, playing cards, and. My finger begins to outline your knee, gently and softly tracing circles around the center. I let the palm of my hand gently rest on your thigh. My palm moves slowly upward. My fingers begin to rest, one by one, on your thigh, then a slow, gentle drag under your skirt, the edge of it catching on my wrist. In one sudden and quick move, my hand flattens. Still maintaining only a small amount of pressure, I direct my hand's movement towards the inside of your leg. Keeping my hand spread wide to. "Push!" It slowly emerged, much to everyone's fascination, and plopped onto the bed. The boys applauded while Julie turned a deeper shade of red.Lauren moved to her side, noticing the girl's fine figure in detail. The clean, smooth curve of her head dipped graciously down along her neck. The dark hair fell straight down, shining, cut professionally. Her breasts hung well, nipples breaking the smooth curve that led to her hips. Her long, athletic legs showed a gentleness, parting in a most. “I mean…will there be another one in my life…or more precisely…”“Precisely as to what, this vagueness is not helping me in determining your fate.”Finally I just took a deep breath, and spoke to her. “More precisely…will I be in bed with someone at the time. You know - me naked, legs apart, and the bed shaking to pieces as we get it on with each other.”Her giggles were soon joined by mine, as the tension broke between the two of us. I explained much about the ways and customs of my homeland; and.