She ran her hands down the front of my night shirt slowly, then rested them on the elastic of my boxer shorts. I could feel her fingers trembling on m... lower abdomen giving my hard-on a little tease. "Lilly-" I practically growled, I picked her up her legs around my waist and went to her bed. I lay her on her back and ran my hands from her legs, up her flat stomach, to her chest. She was a B cup, and they were firm under my touch. She let out a light moan when I traced over her nipple. My body. I'll manage with both Pat and Sarah." What should I say to Mona and Chaz?" That you're taking a week off. In fact, don't 'say' anything. Just send them email." Where should I go?" Where would you like to go? Where can you drive to in a day and enjoy yourself?"I closed my eyes and visualized the map."Shannon in the south-west. Between Augusta and Albany. I'll take camping stuff, but there won't be anyone there at this time of year." That's where the big trees are?" Yes. And scorpions and snakes.. He was on his laptop most of the trip so we never got to chat at all until now. It’s always nice to talk to people you have sat next to for three hours, even if it’s at the end of the trip. It was a smooth landing. Customs and immigration were running smoothly, my checked bag was sorted, so I walked out into the terminal to look for Sam and Mike. Sam found me; he came over and gave me a big hug, took my carryon bag and rushed me over to Mike who was standing there with a big grin on his face. The top of both her breasts are a mix of pink and red. The pattern on her skin is like an abstract painting. “Mmmmmmm, I left marks on you M,” I tell her. M smiles, looks down at her breasts and says, “Good, I’ll have something to look at that reminds me of you.” Then adds, “I left scratch marks on your chest. One of the scratches is very deep. I’m sorry.” “A fair trade, I would say,” I answer, and smile at her “I think I should kiss them better,” she says, through pouty lips. She leans.