It was the last place we went together before he died" Oh, Felix, I'm sorry" she said quietly. She meant it, cross with herself and her flippant remar...s."That's OK." He fell silent.The sun shone but was countered by the breeze. Lauren thought about the journey back, and how they would almost tumble down the mountainside, then reverse tracks along the path before arriving back at her house. Perhaps they could stop in Boquette square and get a drink. It struck her that she hadn't been out - other. I could feel his body press up against mine. Pulling me back up by my hair, he slid both hands around to the front of the shirt where he began to unbutton it. “You look so fucking sexy in my shirt.” He didn’t get to the bottom before he ripped it open. “You’re gonna be my little whore aren’t you?” he asked me. I didn’t answer right away. “Aren’t you?!” He pulled at my hair again. I nodded gladly so he would let go of me. “Good,” he said. He started to kiss my neck just the way I liked it. I. Stand-up and give her a hug,”I did. As I embraced her I studied every inch of her body. Her blonde hair was dyed. I could see traces of brown roots. She had deep blue eyes and pouty lips. She was a lot shorter then me, probably about 5’3 and weighed no more then 110lbs. She also smelled like vanilla.After the hug ended Marie gave me a kiss on my cheek right before she said, “You’re cute.”“Why don’t we let these two lovebirds go upstairs and get better acquainted?” the older woman said while. .. ) until the mounting tension and anticipation began to get unbearable. I was running my hands over pert brown nipples and nibbling an ear lobe when I whispered the one word in her left ear ..... 'bedroom' .... and suddenly thats where we were heading. In the bedroom, Mum had already pulled the curtains shut and rolled back the duvet leaving just a single, crisp, cotton sheet. I noticed with pleasurable anticipation the vacuum flask on the bedside table. I could guess at its contents. I.