Bare skin, beads of sweat, gentle, yet hard kisses, a squeaking bed…intense release. I envision this with my eyes still closed and the chills invade...my skin followed by a pleasing wave of tingles in places that long for his attention. It would be another hour before he arrives. The week went by quickly but not without incident, corporate details kept me at work late most of the week, but not tonight. I sit up and wash another sip down before walking over and setting the bottle down on the. "Oh a new playmate," Gail, a petite but curvy brunette said as I entered the bedroom.Gail and I had met a couple of times before and I knew she was a flirt. She almost always took her top off at our place and would often grab my crotch or kiss Jean without warning, or any sense of embarrassment, much less any shame. She had even been known to corner me and pull out my cock before sucking it, but never finishing the job, often leaving me with blue balls for hours until Jean could take care of. Shooting my load into her hair, seeing my cum get in her eyes knowing it will burn and her eyes will get red. I want a woman who will get on her knees and ask me to cum on her face and while i take out my cock she starts to undress and playing with herself. and after I'm done i don't want her running to the bathroom to wash it off i want her to rub it in to her skin and lick as much cum off her fingers off her tits and get as much in her mouth as she can. Jodi doesn't say anything just writes. . why?"Kalliste shrugged. "It's in my blood." She sighed and sat on the table in the corner of the room. "Crete, dance, life, they're all entwined. Let me tell you a story."The land of your birth is always your Home; no matter where you live, your Home never leaves you. And the things of Home never leave you, either. In Crete it is the Dance.Legend has it dance was invented in Crete. Logically speaking we know that isn't so. The whole Human Race has been dancing since music was invented. But.