. lascivious, ... woman in ... all North America ... Love you, ... love every twist ... in your mind ... and every curve ... in your body. Let's make ...love!" That last is Bob's version of "All roads lead to Rome." His kiss was hot but brief. He still hadn't caught his breath, hadn't stopped laughing, really."I don't want to do anything serious until it's time for The Kitten to eat," I said."We can wait until after she's eaten," Bob said. He is patient, if not particularly attentive. "What is. I know you are referring to my morning play time. My fiancé and I have a very active sex life and I am very satisfied, however, I love my morning orgasms. An orgasm in the morning just makes the day better. You know how I feel about this and you are usually sending me encouraging messages or leaving me voicemails. I love the sound of your voice in the morning, encouraging me to cum for you. “I was just getting into it, come on in, I’ll make some coffee.” Before I can even get the door closed,. I was approaching a possible ambush site about four miles from the previous relay station when I saw a big rock blocking the road. Uh-oh, that was bound to mean trouble!I moved as fast as I could to get into a fighting position when a bullet punched a hole in my hat and another bounced off my saddle horn. I guess that it was a good thing that I was moving fast because one of those bullets might of found my tender hide if I had not been a difficult target. Oh, well, another lesson learned!I had. At first we were sitting apart, wrapped in conversation, but before long our thighs were touching. I couldn't resist, I slowly brought my face close to hers, and she did the same, her eyes narrowing ever so slightly and her lips parting, ready to meet mine. And Jesus...when our lips met, I shuddered. Soft and warm, and sweet with Jameson, her lips caressed mine, caressed my tongue, caressed my cheeks. Her touch was light, her pace was slow. Slow, beautiful kisses. We paused for a second to put.