“I wasn’t…” Finally, she took a breath and said, “It was just the fur. It’s silly.” “You dropped your drink,” said Hayden, warmly. �...�Can I get you another?” Kristen saw Hayden’s eyes sweep over her. She blushed in embarrassment to realize that Hayden probably thought her a fool for dressing in such a flimsy gown in the midst of an Alaskan night. “No, really, that’s okay,” said Kristen. She made a careless gesture at herself, tilted her head and grinned. “I don’t drink. I don’t have the body mass. As I had suspected, she wore absolutely nothing underneath and when she finally freed those big gorgeous knockers, my dick got an extra shot of adrenalin. they were high and full, the color of mahogany and capped by coal-black nipples. Her flat belly swelled just slightly before curving into the succulent folds between her long legs, She had shaved all but a tiny patch of wiry pubic hair and stood still for a few seconds so I could admire her handy work. She smiled again and held her tits in. It took just over a year after the wedding for one of my buddies to slide his cock into her. I had been over served at a get together we had at our place and was asleep on the couch. I found out later how she had spilled a beer on the skirt was was wearing and had taken it off in front of him. She was wearing a tiny pair of nylon bikini panties and a t shirt that came just to the waist band of her panties. It didn't take long before he had her bent over a chair in the kitchen and fucked her.. But the satisfaction she was getting from it had become less and less satisfying. Like most college men her boyfriend John had no clue of the existence of her clitoris. For him, sex was all about sucking and fucking. It was his conception that a woman got the most satisfaction from sex by having a hard cock in her pussy. Miriam explained to Penny that the pleasure that she was getting from sex was from older guys (mostly men professors) who knew what a woman’s sexual makeup was about. “It’s.