She picked up Her clothes and laid them on the table. She stood before him naked. It wasn’t the first time he had seen Her, but this was the first t...ime she had undressed just for him.Tim could not take his eyes from her as she moved through the water toward him. She moved up to him and put her arms around his neck, so close that her nipples were touching the hair on his chest. His cock already hard got even more so. She could feel it touching her stomach, and knew that he was ready for anything. " He shot me a contemptuous look, like I was offensive in general. "I'm pretty good at reading people." I didn't bother to argue. I didn't care if he knew the truth. "Let me guess," he leaned into me, "all men are the same. Well let me ask you something, Little Thing. If all men are the same, why do women take so long to choose?" He brushed his fingers under my chin and I turned reflexively. His dark eyes were shot through with amusement like arrows with flaming tails. "I don't think all men. I put my hand in my pocket, as you were half way through a sentence suddenly you stuttered and flinched slightly, a slight vibration pulsing from inside you, radiating up your back. Your friend asking if you were alright. Your hand gently holding on to my arm. You finish up your conversation sending me short glances throughout , your eyes unsure whether to tell me to stop or keep going, but you knew I wouldn't stop and that excited you more.Walking along now you could feel it fully inside you,. Would it be in poor taste if I rubbed my wet pussy in your guest bedroom? My folds feel slick and swollen; even the short walk to your door is difficult. I've never felt so on fire before. "It's late, my lady. Let me show you to your room," you tell me. I follow you down the hall; not really paying attention. My focus is directly on my sopping hole. Realizing that you are speaking to me, I snap to attention and ask you to repeat what you were saying. With an enigmatic look in your eyes and.