My bra. My favorite bra. What the hell isit doing here in the dryer?" I ... I ... I didn't see it in there when I did the laundry. Idon't know how I c...uld've missed that." I know how. You weren't paying attention, that's how. Now myfavorite bra is ruined. Why? Because you weren't paying attention.You stupid son of a bitch, I could train a monkey to do laundry. Howis it you can't handle it? You don't pay attention because you don'ttake it seriously. That's not all I've found. Come with. ( You know who you are )Yes, I'm indeed grateful to you.Grateful because you showed me, or should I say reminded me, of the abundant pleasures and delights that the body of a sexy lady offers to the attentive man.Let's start with your hair.Memories of being treated to the tantalizing way your hair so lightly brushed over my skin and teased me while you gave me the best oral sex I've ever had, lives vividly in my mind. All I could do was lay there on my back and enjoy it as I ran my fingers. I figured what the hell, that really felt good so I went back to Tess' pussy. He then squirted something cool on my hole and I felt him slowly slip a finger in. It didn't feel too bad so I kept sucking Tess and then I felt a second finger in my hole which was a little more uncomfortable but with his other hand he grabbed my rigid cock and started to suck it at the same time. At that point I didn't care what he did to me, it all felt too good. I looked down between my legs and saw his rigid cock. .. two-Mississippi...I get to five-Mississippi before her hand glides silently from her lap to my thigh. In the otherwise arctic conditions of the climate-controlled cabin her fingers feel very warm, and I have to remember to force myself to breathe naturally....six-Mississippi... seven-Mississippi...The hand moves from my thigh down to my crotch where again, it just rests lightly. I’m perspiring a little more now. Guinevere still hasn’t said a word, hasn’t even acknowledged what’s going.