" Tracy handed him a hospital gown, then left, closing the doorbehind her. If he bothered to check, Dale would have found that the doorwas locked; dul...ard that he was, he remained oblivious. He stripped offhis clothes, lumping them in a heap on the table, and slipped into thegown, tying it closed behind him. To his dismay, it was pink colored; hehad to remind himself that it was probably just standard procedure, andnot reflective on his sexuality. The rosy fabric was surprisingly softagainst. Laura asked Jerome what he wanted to show her. He just bent over and kissed her. At first she started to push back with both hands on his chest but quickly succumbed to the passion. Soon Tim could could see their tongues dancing together. While their lips were still pressed together Jerome quickly unzipped the back of her dress and pulled it off her shoulders and it fell to the floor. Laura was standing there in her black lace panties, her black thigh highs and black high heels. Jerome began. Feeling our passion mount. I reach up a stroke your chest through your shirt but I want to feel your warm skin beneath my fingers so I run my hands underneath your shirt, our tongues still mating. The feel of your chest hair even against my hands is erotic. It sends a shiver down to the very core of me. I am becoming wet with my desire for you. You break off the kiss and it feels like you pull the very life that sustains me away. You walk to the back of the truck and bring out a blanket, saying. When I curled my hand under the hem of her teddy, softly and gently slipped it up above her waist, I got my first thrilling look at her auburn pubic hair. As is everything Colleen, her pussy was carefully cared for and perfectly presentable. As if reading my mind, Colleen leaned away from me, allowing me to creep closer to the center of her passion; close enough for her to feel my warm breath breaking over her nearly naked body.Not willing to rush, I inclined my head and softly brushed my lips.