We were started to become a major exporter of salt. The world water levels were rising. I remember some of this from my study of history but not much....Salt beds were flooded and even the Dead Sea rose seventy metres. It had to do with the rains that came more constant but I did not understand how the water levels dropped in later years. My only guess was that the sea beds opened more to allow water to settle to a lower level.Little of the salt came from salt beds but from our extraction of. .. out.” She could feel his fingers pressed into the flesh around her hips and the desire they conveyed was sublime.“Don’t have sex with ... Brad ... for a week.” Daniel looked at one of the bouncing photographs, a wedding shot with Penelope’s veil pushed back and a big smile on her face. Little did that woman know she’d soon give in to a boy sitting in the crowd that day.“Why?” Penelope looked at a different photo. She and Brad on their honeymoon, both in their swimsuits on the beach. Brad was. She rubs her lips, wandering a finger over the fleshy planes. Reward is a glorious rush of desire, trickling through her limbs. It is building into a welcome wetness pooling just below her fingers, just outside her reach, luxuriant torment. One knowing hand seeks her breast, fondles the nipple and knows the quick joy of a pinch. She squirms, fondling a handful of softness, licks her finger and runs it across a rosy peak. "Oh..." she says softly to no one. Her sex must have called to him,. We settle on the couch and catch up for a bit. Given our history, I quickly relax and lay my head on your chest. You stroke my hair as I run my fingers up and down your chest, underneath your shirt. Everything just seems natural. I don't know how it started exactly, but soon your lips are on mine. You are sucking my bottom lip into your mouth and I am moaning. I pull your shirt over your head and toss it aside. There is nothing better than a man's chest and yours is near perfection. I love.