Then he walked toward the bed. Meg stood, slowly unbuttoned Mark's shirt, she pulled it open and ran the flat of her tongue up and across each of his ...ipples. She felt him shudder, felt the involuntary movement of him towards her. Oh, she thought, this was so very different. She felt his hands on the front of the thin blouse, scrabbling slightly to release the buttons. God she thought, she was so nervous, all the worries about a stranger intruded on her thoughts. Would she even want to, and if. "You want some of that, don't you girl?" I tease.She smiles widely and admits, "Looks like fun, doesn't it?"I grin back at her and respond, "Yeah, sure does. We better get at it before someone else makes a move."Tanya and I have been together now for a couple of years. She's a few years younger than me - she was 23 when we met, and I was 26. Right now I think she's my soul mate, but who knows if that will last. She's worth having, though, easy-going and fun. And sexy as hell. People say we look. “Fuck,” I said under my breath as one hand de-cupped and came away from my chest. I heard his belt buckle ring open and felt his erection quickly grazing at my pleats. With that, I gave him better access and a better view of my behind as I hoisted up the back of my skirt and rested it on my back, leaning forward and pressing both palms into the side of one of the bins. I spread both legs apart. He began to work my ass, gripping at me and squeezing hard. “Fuck, that’s nice,” I heard him. It was in fact a walled courtyard with myriad of rooms all the way round the outside facing into a paved veranda that surrounded the centre piece of a swimming pool that was reflecting the last rays of the setting sun. "Nice" whistled Julie "Sergeant's pay must be good." "Major," laughed Ziva, "And yeah it's not bad I guess. Myself and Ivanka like it and it's very discrete and secure." "Ivanka?" Julie repeated the name trying to keep any disappointment from her voice. "Yes," laughed Ziva, "We.