I mean the orange memory of an orgasm, in an otherwise gray world, was a trip. I mean hell man, they say all good sex is in the mind, and I damn sure ...elieve it now. That memory was as good as any orgasm I ever had. It should be it was the memory of the best one I ever had and the memory was in greater detail than the sex had been.Those electrons were just flying between wires I'm sure. Hell the little red light that warned me my circuits were over heating just blinked like hell. It looked like. I continued to rub, increasing the pressure, and noticed that she was starting to respond. The inner lips were larger and darker and there was a distinct aroma of sex about her. “I think this is working. You’re starting to change. I’m not hurting you am I?”“No.” her voice was almost a whisper. “You don’t have to stop.”She was very wet down below and I dipped one finger into that wetting it. Up top I gently touched her clit and she flinched. I touched it again and she sighed so I began. “I have no idea” he smiled back and chuckled. “I’ve been to busy looking at the princess in my bed.” She blushed and smiled, sitting up and stretching. This however caused the sheet and blanket to fall from her chest, exposing her luscious tits to Mike’s view. He felt his cock stir again, throbbing quickly at the sight. He just lay back on the pillows and watched her as she stretched. After she was finished she lay back, scooting up and putting her head against his and pointing her body towards. Her soft sex brushed against the lower part of my erection. Her lips-Her lips were like liquid gold. Her kiss felt like soft velvet. I didn’t know precisely when her tongue slipped between my lips, but it did. I felt Melissa hug me from behind; planting soft kisses on my shoulder blades and working up the side of my neck.“She’s beyond wonderful,” she whispered in my ear, “Enthralling, heaven on Earth. Even I now believe in Santa.”Tomorrow broke the kiss. “Come, let’s enjoy the Jacuzzi,” she.