Sensing my desire, she slips two fingers into my now dripping sex, and at the same time, bites down hard on my neck. My body arches up to her and a lo...d moan escapes me, which I quickly muffle with my hand. When I’m pretty sure another moan isn’t going to burst out of me, my hands begin roaming her fit body; wanting to feel every inch of this amazing woman.My hands slide down to her amazing ass, gliding over it gently. My slowing mind tries to wrap my head around something missing. My hands. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything like that before,” Amber said, leaning in to inspect it. In the middle of the egg-like object, between the trimmings of gold, there were markings which looked like writing of some sort. The writing wasn’t in any standard alphabet she had seen before. It looked to her more like some ancient Egyptian kind of language. She was by no means an expert on language or writing, so she could only assume it was writing at all. “May I ask what it is, and where did you. She would smile then begin talking about different things,like the lunch we had,ect,etc. Finally the conversation went to where we were going to stop for the night. She said “don’t worry there is a nice hotel a few miles away, I will call ahead and make reservations.I wasn’t worried until she told the desk clerk one room two beds for her and her son.She also asked if the had room service, then I started to think, was going to seduce me? Mary must have seen the puzzled look on my face when. I remembered a friends five-year-old girl who had done such a number on me one day that I had got as hard as a rock! Coy, teasing, dropping her pants and pressing her soft little chest against me at the slightest pretext, the tot had exuded a heavy sensuality that was all female. I had been shocked and astonished, and since that time I had viewed all women with equal suspicion, nine or ninety, it didnt matter to me. It was a hot day, the sun burning down relentlessly from a taut blue sky. I led.