I guess I am over the fact that we were seen by the group of cyclists while Kate sucked my dick. Now when I think about it, the thought of us being se...n actually turns me on. I wonder what the guys on the bikes thought, seeing half naked girl kneeling in front of a guy in the side of the road? I bet we are the topic of the night’s discussion back where they are staying. I am just glad that the road was downhill for them so they were doing fast enough speed to pass us in just seconds, otherwise. 'groveling'. Such a wonderfully rich and diverse language. I quite enjoy it's texture across my tongue." said the voice, which was known to Susan."You are Aphrodite, I have heard your voice before." Susan heard herself say.The woman smiled, like the first rays of sun touching the wildflowers in a mountain meadow."Yes, and you, are Susan Celia Rowe. Susan as a warm companion to your dear, valued friends. Doctor Rowe as a title of honor of what you have achieved among those of your world. And. She reached beneath the suds and rubbed her tingling little button as she imagined the joyful reunion. Soon her body shuddered with an orgasm, the intensity of which caught her by surprise.Her bath water was cooling, but the bathroom was still filled with steam as Kathy climbed out of the tub and toweled herself dry. She took a corner of the towel and absently began to wipe the moisture off the mirror over the sink, then jumped back and gasped at what she saw: it was the "other" Kathy wearing a. A beautiful face, gorgeous eyes, perfect skin, long, soft, flowing hair ... absolute perfection! Her breasts were just beginning to develop; they were not much more than a short stack of small diameter pancakes with a tiny bright pink cherry on top. As her hands rolled her panties further down, a very small, very sparse block of light brown pubic hair could be seen just above the top of the split of her pussy lips. It was so light, and so soft, that it was not detectable when her panties were.