Ever since he could remember he had dreamed of this woman, she had always been there in his mind, even before he had seen her that first time. He had ...ever heard her voice but he knew what she would sound like. Was he going mad? He was nothing to her, just a face on a train. He was not a handsome man, not particularly clever, when it came to women he had the words in his head but they never came out right. He had spent most of his adult life alone, no real friends, never had a real relationship. She could guess the young guide was as excited as she. Droplets of perspiration splashed from his forehead down her face and upper chest. Even in the increasing darkness Lydia could see Tom's eyes dance mischievously and excitedly in his handsome head while the veins stuck out in his powerful neck. There was a desperate kind of urgency in his movements against her body. The way he had settled quickly between her thighs, forcing them open with his knees, then pinning down her slender, sleek legs. "This place could use another color. Thatceiling is getting to me." Well," Moose looked uncharacteristically embarrassed. "That's just it. I don't want to spoil their nice, clean hallway." Can you hold it? Tell you what. Don't move. I'll run down this nextsection and try to find another open door. If I get to the end with nochange, I'll come back and we'll all go back to our camp."Without waiting for a response, he turned and dashed away, slapping hishands on each doorway, which were on. She loved it too.We were pulling each other close , so hard that my dick was pusing her pussy from over hour clothes , feeling the warmth of her body.we were ferociously kissing.then i said lets undress.she said it was too early and she was not very comfortable.she said she was embarrased as she had put on a lot of weight.i said it doesn’t matter , and that i had put on weight too.But she said she needed more time to adjust.she had a lust for me for long time too , and that’s why we were.