Narain gently kissed her pouting lips. The sighing from their orgasms had subsided, to a gentle warmth that spread through their bodies. ‘Come on.�...� Narain said, getting up from her. She watched, as he and his still stiff cock ran down to the edge of the sea. Kaviyam followed him, as she began to hear voices from the far away group of fishermen who were going about their work and had no time to look around. They both dived, gratefully, hungrily into the sea. Kaviyam felt his strong arms around. Emma was quite pretty, something she just accepted as a matter of course. Standing 5 foot seven, she was lean and muscular since she’d always loved sports, playing field hockey, basketball and softball all through high school and on into college as much as she could find time for. She kept her honey blonde hair shortish, above the collar, and the cut was more male than female, but it suited her pixy-ish looks. She had a small upturned nose, gray-blue eyes and a nice mouth with generous lips —. She didn't let me finish though, she interrupted my speech by waving her hand and saying, "its okay". My heart was racing but her words put me at ease a bit. I tried to at least salvage the sale by asking her if she was ready to be rung out, she nodded her head as she muttered "yeah". As I was walking back to the counter I felt something hit my butt. I looked back to see what it was, I saw Jessica smirking before she said, " You got to touch mine so I wanted to touch yours". I chuckled and. I sat in my car, wondering how I let the pretty car go. The winters had not been good to her and I sentenced her to a slow death bringing her to the North Country. My Harley stayed wrapped up for seven months last year, and without Mark, being in the Adirondacks just made no sense. The winters were getting longer and longer and thoughts of palm trees, mangoes and rum filled the cold and vacant space where my heart used to reside. I thought about the events of the day...Mr. Richards jerking.