She hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her jeans and she pushed them down and stepped out of them. Then she pulled her panties off and grinned a... him as she twirled them on her finger. She leaned back against the tree and smiled at him.Blake leaned against her and kissed her deeply. He reached between her legs and stroked her with one fingertip. He was shocked to find her already drenched against his hand. He looked into her eyes and she had already begun panting. He stroked her inner. ..." there is a long pause. "In the morning there was some of your semen on my hand. I'm sorry. I am a horrible person." she says with a catch in her voice.He responds strongly, "No you are not. It is just the train. This fucking couch. Stuff has been happening since the second day. Nobody is to blame. Especially not you. You are wonderful and don't you think anything different."She looks at him with red eyes but lots of questions in them."since... since the second day?"He nods."Yeah. We have. "Chance, stop it!" You're embarrassing her, buddy," Barry said."She's embarrassing herself," Chance answered. "She's all wet and hot inside." Chance!" Tanya's face turned two shades redder and she tried to wiggle free of her husband, but Barry grabbed her arms, easing her to her back on the floor. "Stop it! The both of you. Stop kidding around." No one's kidding," her husband said, probing his finger deeply into the cleft of her loins and swirling it around within the flowing fluids of her. I was very glad to see that this was precisely the kind of place I would pick in which to live – one thing to put on the list of ‘things we have in common.’ I’m making a list now? Trying to play it cool, I didn’t rush out of my car and run up to hers, which is what I REALLY wanted to do. Feigning casual, I slowly pulled myself out of my car and walked up to where she was waiting. ‘Have you figured it out yet?’ she asked. ‘Still chewing on it, actually,’ I responded before adding, ‘but I’m.