Thought a moment."Lauren? You there, Sweetie?" Lyn?" I asked."She's still here," Claire said, and after a moment added: "She'sapplying for the post."I...thought again. Realised my hand was trembling slightly. I fought tokeep it still."Will you go for it?" Claire asked.I spoke with Isabella long into the night and we made lazy love.Over breakfast we talked some more. She said she felt it would be goodfor me, to return. She said I would find some closure to what hadhappened in the past."Besides,". "Oh that sounds marvelous darling. Just the two of us for a weekend tryst in the woods. What time would you like to leave?" How long will it take you to pack a bag?" Oh, I'd say about an hour."As John went outside to make sure the car was ready for the trip. Deana finished the dishes then headed toward the bedroom to pack. Since the cabin was fully equipped with all the comforts of home, all she would need to do was pack some clothing and personal items for the two of them.Deana changed into. .. so I stop the delicious torture and lower them to the floor.Sitting on the toilet, I place one foot on the handicap railing, lean back and close my eyes, my pussy opening itself to the cool air. My hands go to my overheated core, rubbing my thighs and tickling my lips before spreading those lips and dipping inside for some of my own natural lube. My right hand starts to rub my clit (softly at first) while my left cups my breast. I squeeze and pinch my nipple as I picture you there,. “Oh, Tim,” she whispered as he broke their kiss, looking into her eyes. “I want you, Liz. I have wanted you from the very first time we met. Will you let me make you mine, take you to your bed and make love to you?” “Yes, Tim, take me to my bed. Make me yours, all yours. I have wanted you for such a long time, too.” He smiled at her, kissing her again, before lifting her into his arms and carrying her down the hallway and into her bedroom. Putting her down, he kissed her, pulling her t-shirt.