No hairs to be seen between her navel and the folds of skin that marked were her thighs started. A vaginal area that I had dreamed about in my most er...tic dreams. Her lower lips pressed together promisingly. What would it be like to press my cock between them? Preferably without a condom to detract from the feeling of pleasure.“Back or front first?”“Start with my bum.” She rolled over so she was face down. I poured a puddle of the amber liquid onto her buttocks. “Eek, that’s cold!” I spread it. Every muscle in my body was completely relaxed. We were both nude. McKayla had always given the most wonderful erotic massages, but now that she had learned to give the therapeutic kind, they were sooooooooooooo much better.Her fingernails raked my skin, her featherlight touch drawing a line of goosebumps across my back. I felt her hair brush across my shoulders then her warm breath on my neck."I love you," she whispered.My toes started to tingle as her warm lips pressed against my skin. I. Gone were the banquets and meetings of dignitaries, instead, there were wedding preparations, rehearsals, and learning the customs of the ceremony of Oliver's world. The only comfort I could find was Oliver was working as hard as I was. Helena was having us do a hybrid wedding with the traditions from Earth blending with the traditions of their world. My nights were no better as my shock and excitement had been replace with fear and doubt. Lara slept next to my bed as I couldn't sleep without. Hazel has her heels back on, after I dutifully brush all the sand from her feet amid her teasingly overblown moans of appreciation, drawing all the attention of the passing crowd. She really cannot help but tease. We head into town, now holding hands. It seems ridiculously sweet and romantic after the moment on the beach but still feels perfect. We walk together, arms swinging and Hazel skipping happily. I can't resist continually pulling her in for kisses, eliciting her adorable giggles. I.