Did you hear that, Kevin? You bitch! She calls my name now. My hands reach around to explore her ass cheeks. Kneading. Massaging. Then, sliding down h...er delightful crack to find her puckered tight hole. Without a doubt, she is an ass virgin, so I only rub small circles around her asshole, as I continue to lick between her legs. Her response is immediate to this new sensation. I delight in witnessing her ass clenching in nervous arousal. Keeping her guessing, I let my fingers linger around her. She hums softly—or, maybe it’s me. There’s a blending, it seems, of our selves. Her confidence, her competence, infuses me with a peaceful energy. Then, with a hand resting on each bare shoulder, she whacks me with an emotional 2×4: ‘May I massage your tummy?’ My tummy. Oh, fuck! The core of all my body angst. I remind myself that even when it was firm and flat, I believed it unattractive. Now it’s round and there’s ample cushioning over the muscles. And scars, too. Those striped mementos of. After I got changed jade had jumped in the shower so I ran in to her room and looked for her phone. Right there on the bed I grabbed it and looked through her pictures and I found multiple pictures of her naked and playing with herself.After looking at them and studying every inch of her naked body I could feel my cock getting rock hard, not caring about time I just sat there going from one to the other looking at how many fingers she had inside herself and how wet she was! During this time I. When I had completed this task, it was well after noon and still I had nothing to eat until now. Maybe if I had had my breakfast I would have been sick. The other big sauna was clear of any bodies but was really dirty, another task to be completed. The shower outside the little sauna was working so at least I will be able to have a hot shower.That afternoon I scrubbed and scrubbed the seat shelves of the sauna even rubbing in wild mint leaves to help dispel the lingering smell. Propping the.