He didn't want to spook her. This woman was special. She had real potential.Phelps well understood; even a woman with this one's star quality wasn't "...n" all the time. He needed to handle her with care. He would be certain that she wouldn't see him again -- not until he judged her to be ready.The van continued down the main highway, southeast toward the sea, for another twelve miles past the bridge. At last it turned off the highway onto a side road. Allowing two hundred yards, Phelps followed.. Something they had ever done before. Something naughty. But they were both too shy to start! They kicked their shoes off and stretched out side by side on the bed, but they were carefully not touching each other! Susan was having trouble breathing, and looking at her friend could see that Jen also was flushed and tense.Finally Jen said, "You were going to rub cold cream on my bum," and Susan shivered. Jen held up the tub, and rolled over face down. Susan wanted to tell her to lift her skirt and. Her arms snake about my shoulders and we close our eyes, getting engrossed in the mutually felt warmth. I roam my hands over the curves of her back and down to her ass-cheeks. I'm tempted to knead them, for they are massive and supple like her tits.I never hesitate to remove her close-fitting dresses before having sex. It depends on my mood whether I may get nude with her or keep myself clothed for some time. After kissing her neck and sucking her collarbones, I move my hands up to play with. We lay together savouring the moment, her telling me that she had “wanted me since I was 14 or 15, wanted me to be man enough for the job, know enough not to disappoint and be man enough to just take her in any way I wanted!” “ I explained that as a youngster, as soon as I knew what sex and attraction was I had wanted to have her...but I had never had the balls till Moira took me under her wing…!” she grinned and said Moira had been money well spent, and she seemed to have taught you well, she.