Unbeknownst to me, she let her towel drop to the floor. With my hands kind of on her breasts, I stopped doing what I was doing. As I stood behind her,...the two of us looked at the image in the mirror. Still she hadn’t moved. I looked at her eyes. Her gaze met mine. As we stared at each other she said “Geoffrey, want to lie down with me?” Do I? Do I, I thought. Hell, you have no idea I told myself. Now entirely naked I not only stared at her face and boobs, I stared at her belly a little, her. I removed my fingers and spread my lips wide with my thumb and ring finger and tickled the tip of my clit with the index finger of my right hand. It was hard and erect, like a small penis. I love rubbing and tormenting it with light touches to the very tippy-tip end. That always makes my hips raise and push back, ending with me pushing my finger hard into my clit and rubbing left and right very fast and stopping just before I cum. Then, after resting for a minute and catching my breath, doing. As her eyes strained to pierce the gloom ahead, two things happened in quick succession. Looking back at her, red-eyed and dangerous, were several of the most enormous Ibexes she had ever seen. Startled, she placed a foot carelessly, slipped, and her arrows spilled out and clattered into the drop.Her decision was made: even if she wanted to tackle these creatures alone, and she most assuredly did not, her weapons were gone. The best she could hope for now was a safe return, hungry and empty. I moved closer to her so that my dick was resting just on her side of her tummy. I started rubbing her tummy a little. In response she pushed back and at the same time she unbuttoned the lower buttons of her blouse so that my dick was actually rubbing her bare skin on her tummy. She was so daring, and never looked at me at all. Now I could see right inside her blouse and she was enjoying the dick rub on her tummy. I checked to see if anyone was looking and then I raised my hand and placed it on.