. 1:30am, July 3rdWe were on our backs sharing a cigar while enjoying the cooler night air. Away from street lights and other normal lights in the nig...t we seem to take as normal, we could see the Milky Way clearly illuminated. Off to the north the lights of Charleston made the horizon a barely seen dull glow. We'd had a long, lazy evening and early night of making love when the mood hit. Napping when exhausted from sex and the heat.I passed the cigar to Genevieve, rolled onto my side and. She was waiting for me in her sexiest dessous.“I think a small drink is in order and then you will spend your last night on earth in heavenly company,” she joked. “I think that you should have a last meal and a last fuck before you die!”She poured me a whiskey and I sipped it whilst admiring her exquisiteness. In a corset of red satin, sheer stockings and high heels she was a picture of all that I desired in a woman. I laughed at her joke.I should have cried.The. I removed he saree and petticoat and made her nude in front of me. Then I took my mobile and took some snaps of her nude body for my security.Then I licked her breasts and chew her nipples. She was morning like hell and the sound filled the living room. She is begging me to stop but I grabbed her boobs and push her to the coach. Then I raised her legs and put it on my shoulders and started to lick her pussy. She was morning and I loved it. I continued licking for 15 minuted and she cummed two. The thought of the first kiss. Simple and yet be fraught with the implications for alternative outcomes.Trying to minimizing my desires I see no alternatives of my precaution. To endure the agony of not knowing, Am I prepared. My hands would be the instruments of your undressing. Would we kiss? We may kiss. Would the senses we have in our mouths find enjoyment Yes, we would taste each other at last?Would we enjoy the subtle mixing of our labored breathing? Would we enjoy the warm, wet lust that.