She was standing in the doorway staring at him and babbling away in Latin. He grabbed the comm badge with his left hand and initialized the translator... leaving the tricorder on the couch since he had no pockets or belt."Picard, didn't you hear me? Are you feeling better?"She spoke to this naked man with a casualness that only a whore could have. Naked men were an everyday occurrence for Miryam, although this one was much better looking than most she had seen. She hoped he would not make her. I told her her nice the house was and how I would love to live in one some day. Sarah then invited me in to show me around. When I was inside she asked me if I would like a drink to which she led me to the kitchen. The kitchen was probaly twice the size of my living room with a huge long table in the middle. Sarah asked me if I would like a soft drink or some wine. I told her whatever she was having. We sat down on the stools and she began telling me about her husband how he makes millions each. He is kissing the back of my neck and shoulder arms and this is so hot...we were turning into a big wet puddle... if this guy had not been so easy going and easy to talk to i would not have been so easy with out the help of some liquor... but getting naked with a guy is such a turn on and after he met me at the door almost naked (he was wearing a pair of very skimpy shorts and flip flops) just hanging out at his house around the pool waiting for me to arrive...and with his almost naked body. "I love you, Gillian," Erin let me know.I began leaning up towards her lips, but I made sure to kiss her the entire way up. As I got to her lips, she wrapped her arms around me, and held me very tightly. She brought her lips to mine, and they didn't depart for over twenty minutes. Then I leaned my head onto her boobs, and she took my right hand. She out it right onto her pussy, and held it there really tightly. I felt like I was in my new heaven. I just found myself loving, being with Erin. I.