She carried me into my bedroom and gently lowered me onto the bed.Pushing back the covers she laid me in my normal sleeping position. Ibegged her not ...o leave me. She "shushed" me again and began to transferthe tubes from the walking bag back to the bed bag. Suddenly, she mademy day. She took off her own top and bra, and then dropped her pants andwearing only her panties, slid under the covers with me.Sara's mind was in a quandary. She didn't know how to make love to awoman, but at the same. When it does creep back into my thoughts, I find myself going back to that fateful time in my life, revisiting the experience, thinking about what actually took place but because I have mixed feeling about what happened, I eventually wish again to forget it ever happen.It all happened around the time when I had just turned eighteen-year-old. I was tall and lanky, an athlete and at the same time a delinquent; continually skipping class to hang out with friends at the local game room by the high. The shuttle was docked with a similar craft, airlocks securely joined as the Liberty and its counterpart held station ten kilometers away. As these two buyers were examining the cargo here, Mel and Holand were over on the other shuttle, watched by two of their people as they counted the gold. The goal was to transfer each cargo to the other ship, without the temptation for one side to just keep everything became too great. As the heads of the two men once again came together, a whispering. I pushed in again and then withdrew. She moaned more and more as I went deeper in. Eventually the secretions flowed more and I moved faster and faster. She was going crazy; her moans louder and louder. "Oh, my God!" she gasped. "I feel like it's going to come out of my mouth!" With one hand I fingered her breasts from behind. The faster I moved, the faster she built. She was very close to peaking and her moans were very loud now, then as she started to orgasm she screamed. I shot my.