..”There was another silence as Diana finally looked back at him again before nodding. “No matter how much you want to go, multiply that by ten an... you’ll know how I feel, but dammit, Ship says she will not risk her Prime. I’ve bitched, whined and threatened. Nothing. She just shuts down and won’t talk to me. Sound familiar?” he asked with a grin.Knowing she did that sometimes, Di tried to ignore his words, but they struck home, anyway. There was a long silence while the Prime swam to the other. I leant over and kissed her deeply our tongues playing together and our lips grinding each other. She started quiet whimpering noises and put down her wine glass before grabbing the waistband of her jeans, unbuttoning and then sliding down the zipper. I moved my hand from outside to inside her jeans sliding my fingers down her flat belly into the top of her panties and down through her pubes to her pussy lips. She was already very wet and I easily slid two fingers into her willing cunt. I slid . Her voice was melodious and serene and ... the voice of an angel. Dave shut his eyes as she instructed and just listened to her voice as she spoke softly about love, faith, spiritual intimacy and openness, letting go, spiritual healing and balance, and then intention and manifestation.As Sasha talked, Dave became aware of an unidentifiable but subtle aroma in the room. Sasha’s strong hands then started to rub warm oils into his skin, touching the muscles on his back, his legs, calves, and. Fran again stubbed her joint out carefully, then glanced at the fireplace, where the DuraFlame was blazing beautifully. She somehow morphed herself into kneeling with her butt resting comfortably on her lower calves."Don't you want me?" Half-kneeling on the love seat."Be serious," I repeated. I'd had enough brandy at that point to behave impetuously. I grabbed her hand and led it to my groin. "You are quite possibly the most spectacularly beautiful, sexy and alluring woman I've ever met - and.