I’ll just give you some examples. If someone said “Karla” to me, the image my mind filled with was Karla in her ballet tutu, whirling around on ...stage at a recital. Or I imagined her at the sewing machine, attention focused on the cloth as it flowed under the bouncing needle. If someone said “Sam” to me, I thought of her up in a tree, grinning down at me. I had chased her and she knew she was safe because I wouldn’t climb the tree to get to her. Or I remembered the first time I saw her in a. The moon smiles upon them as soft music from the radio wafts out the open windows and across the clearing to the loving couple. Yet to him, the only light and the only music both come from her heart. ***** Strolling hand-in-hand along a tropical beach, the tide gently washes over their feet and ankles as dawn approaches. At such an early hour, they are alone on the beach, only a few birds join them as the first light of day touches the sky. She points out a nearby area of boulders, and they. Watched her for a good 20 minutes with the bathroom door open in her bra and panties just waiting for someone else to get up. While she was putting on makeup I heard someone moving around in one of the rooms. I couldn't wait to see what happened. The girl's door opened and she headed to the bathroom, more modest than Linda in boxers and a t-shirt. She wasa most of the way to the bathroom before she realized Linda was in there. She said, "oh I had to pee" and Linda said she was done anyway.. Her lips reluctantly parted and I slipped the tip of my tongue between them into her warm mouth. She was trembling and shaking on my fingers as I played with her wet cunt and looked into my eyes with an unreadable expression. I began to kiss her more deeply, taking complete possession of her mouth and exploring, slowly and luxuriously, her palate and gums. Her tongue, in spite of herself, writhed excitedly against mine and I could both feel and hear her breathing quickening. I increased the.