I flinch each time she traverses the uneven landscape beneath the summit, slowly crossing the tight, narrow bridge towards the cleft above. Sticky dro...lets stretch into strands as she brings them to her lips.I cannot close my eyes. They drink in every ounce of her presence. Heaving breath and eager tongue. Flames reflect against her dark skin and slowly moving pelvis. Grinding against the side of my body in a steadily increasing pace. I feel the coarse fur and warm wetness of her crotch as she. ”“They’re not too tight. I would say just right. Turn around. Let me see the front.”She follows his request. She looks over her shoulder at her reflection and says, “I think you’re right. They don’t look too tight. You’re really helping me out.” She places both hands on her ass cheeks. “Is there a panty line?”He bends over taking a closer look at her rear. “There’s no panty line.”“Good. That’s the problem with slacks, it’s hard to match the slacks with the panties.”“What about the front?” She. He'd talked a few times about wanting some pictures of me, so I thought he'd like them.Talon's gift to me was a gift card to a book store inside a generic Christmas card. It made me really upset, though I'd tried not to show it. It would have been one thing if I'd been talking about a whole slew of books I wanted but couldn't afford, but this felt like a last minute, I-don't-really-care type of gift. And that hurt me, a lot.Talon had stayed with me the first two weeks, hardly leaving my side. Her hair was down now too! Charlie asked her if she wanted another drink and she told him she would like a cola. As soon as Charlie left she looked to each of us with this evil little grin she has and asked "So ... What were you boys talking about?" Rod actually blushed, looking like he's guilty of something, but then quickly recovers and with his best 'I'm innocent' look says "Oh, nothing too naughty!" and we all laughed. Charlie brought her soda and after a few minutes of silence Rod asked.