"I don't care who you are, the total blackness of an underground cavern is an eerie experience. Your eyes never adjust, simply because there is no lig...t to adjust to. Outside, even on the darkest of nights, there is always some ambient light. But here, forty or fifty feet below the surface, there was none.At first, I had to keep resisting the impulse to turn my flashlight back on, wanting to conserve the batteries in case Anna's return was prolonged. It wasn't long before my mind had finished. We were new enough in our relationship to want contact any time it was possible. I was inclined to be a bit circumspect around Emma but our torrid session when Nola accepted my proposal did lower my inhibitions. Telling our stories made me realize that our parents' may not see eye to eye. However, we both seemed to have loving parents with stable, though different, backgrounds. I did understand more about Nola and how she was casual about her body around those who cared about her. When growing. “Baby, I’m always hard for you.” he whispered.“Turn me.”She didn’t have to ask twice, he turned her and now she was straddling him in the front.She rubbed up against him, making him groan. “Is that what you wanted to do?” he breathed.“We’re not doing the deed out in the ocean. I want to wait.” He groaned again as she grinded a little harder.“We’re not having sex, see. You have your shorts on and I still have my bikini bottoms on.” She moaned as she grinded again.“Just because I’m hard, doesn’t. Over." She kisses him passionately and promises to follow through on her warning with her tongue tracing and playing in his mouth. "You're my slave, bound and at my disposal," she continues as she gets on the bed, first with one knee, "and as a good slave, you are there to please me, your mistress, not the other way around." Both her legs are now on the bed, one to each side of him. She wiggles herself higher up his body, moving her sex closer and closer to his head. "You're going to eat my.