When I gotthere she opened the door. She had just gotten out of the shower and hada towel wrapped around her. Her hair was wet and hung down around ...hershoulders in thick strands, framing her beautiful face. “Come in,” she invited me, standing back from the door. “What can I do for you?” I asked as nonchalantly as I could. She wasso stunning, I knew I had a sheepish expression on my face. If she didn’tknow how fast I was getting aroused, she need only. "Mara tossed her shoulders. "Don't worry. A one-woman man like ShoelessJoe doesn't come around every day. Sexual frustration is the norm onPlanet Earth."Clara sighed. "It's so easy for you. I wish..." She stopped herselfshort. "No, I didn't mean that." Mean what?" Nothing."Mara knew that some persons believed that lurking godlings -- whatEarthmen would call spirits or fairies -- often eavesdropped upon humanconversation and punished foolish wishes by making them come true.The Hunter was. As it got near to the end of the night Dave suggested that we should make our way back to their room, as we made our way along the corridor, I was walking behind Kate, what a lovely bum she had, and I was getting a nice view of her legs too, I could see the shine of nylon on them, I was still thinking about whether she was wearing tights or stockings, I find ladies in tights quite attractive, so I really wasn’t too bothered what she was wearing, then I thought to myself, your getting a bit. I discovered myself clutching Paula's bear instead of her. I softly chuckled as I shifted to sit up. My feet touched her top where she'd tossed it so adorably to show me. So I could see. So I could touch. So I could taste. And now so I could smell. Her Tommy Girl. I set her top next to her bear.She'd been excited and warm and so very wet. And she'd kissed, and purred and sighed and then we each found our rapture, together.The fast clicking of key strokes penetrated the stilled darkness.Paula.