Holy shit he’s not wearing anything. It was getting warm, was it the room, or is it just me I wonder? His skin was pale like moonlight, and his hair...was still wet. For some reason I felt… protected with him. Gently, he kissed the nape of my neck and I shivered in response. “Are you afraid?” he whispered into my ear. “… not really, I feel safe with you,” I answered shyly. He chuckled in response. “I’m sorry,” he said softly. His hand slid over my shirt, unbuttoning them swiftly one by one. I. I think we were both reticent about what we were doing, but we knew that time was short. Semine was supposed to be going home to Denmark the next day.Semine — the name by the way means goddess of sun, moon and stars — didn't take the ferry home the next morning; after calling her daughter — who appeared ecstatic that she'd finally met a man — she moved into my hotel room with me and stayed for a further five days. Even coming with me to work during the day, we covered her presence by passing. ”She was back in a couple of seconds. I changed them over. She was right. This one was tighter, and shorter, my crotch almost level with the hem. I put a sheer black blouse over the bra. My breasts visible through the material, a deep breath and my nipples would pop out. “Now that is perfect,” my new found friend said. “You just need fishnets.”“I’ve already got them,” I turned. Undid the packet. Then rolled them up my legs. They were hold-ups, and finished by my pussy, even so, the tops were. I slipped my hand in to my thong and I started gently rubbing my clit.My breasts have never ending supply of milk. My pussy is getting wetter and wetter. I am slowly encircling my clit as I can feel that familiar tension build in my cunt. I need to cum. That need has been there all day. Every moment I caught Harvey looking at me turned me on. I wanted him to take me and fuck me. I slid my fingers to my wet soaking cunt lips. They feel so wet and slick. I run my fingers up and down my pussy. I.