I’ll leave here in the morning and fly to Mojave to visit Edwards. They’re doing taxi testing for the GX-2 and Rolls has shipped over a test engin... for the Air Force to play with. They invited me to visit for some static tests.”“Well, have fun playing with your toys. I’m staying here through the weekend. Once your symposium is underway, I’ll be going to visit the new property.”“Oh? No one has mentioned a new property to me yet. Where is it.”“I’ve been sworn to secrecy.” I could hear the smile. He gripped my hips and I began to rock back against him with each successive thrust, slowly building in energy and tempo until he was giving me a good, hard fucking, the slapping of him on my bottom echoing off the walls. I heard someone enter a dressing room, close the door with a soft click. My friend did not relent, and the excitement surged in me, knowing we had an audience. As my orgasm began to build, over the noise of our own sex, the heavy breathing of our female audience built, and I. I slid some fingers inside her panties, smeared around in her soft warm shit and brought them out again: they were completely covered with the soft brown mass. I brought them up to my nose and inhaled deeply."Just great... a nice, soft aroma", I commented, and Sam looked at me happily."Please, let me try it too!"I obeyed her wish, of course... I brought my fingers up to her nose, and she, too, took some good sniffs."That's so hot... would have never thought... please, give it to my nose!"So, I. First the touch, then the muted gasp.It felt good. Really good. Her fingers traced the waiting lips, her hips moving back a little as if trying to escape. She couldn't remove her eyes from the mirror.She realized she had never done that before, never experienced the sexuality of gazing at herself in such an intimate way.She spent fifteen minutes doing just that, just touching her breasts and pussy, not speeding up or pressing hard. Astonished and almost ashamed at how fast an impending orgasm.