She says it's a helluva turn-on. Even when you photograph her, she actually said that, can you believe it? That turns her on."So I asked her when she ...anted to do it, she said how about now so I got my camera and we went to her room.I opened the shades letting in more light and she said she was going to change into her bikini. She went to her dresser and took it out, then turned away from me and started taking her clothes off. I just stood there rather amazed."Hope you don't mind but you are my. Her legs wrapped around his waist as his fingers gently twined into her wet hair, which smelled of the ocean. He picked her up and, without breaking the kiss, carried her into the house and towards the bathroom.He set her on her feet on the dark blue and cream rug. The bathroom was the one place in the house where everything was very fluffy; it was a bathroom, after all. Turning the water to a comfortable temperature, he helped her out of her bikini. He could feel her body practically vibrating. This was a whole new wrinkle in the fabric of my character and, for now at least, it chafed a bit.And yet I was more sensitive, too, in spite of being more macho. Linking with Sally now was like hooking into the PA system at Indianapolis Speedway, loud and clear. I was even beginning to pick up on clues within Nicole, though she seemed unaware of any link. I know she still desperately wanted to experience it but there didn't seem to be any progress on her part. It was just so much noise between. Finally she pulled a sensible, loosely fitting dress from the wardrobe and we headed for the door. Stopping by the outer door, she unclipped the chain from her clit ring and unhooked the bells from her nipples. I realised that I'd been hearing bells subconsciously and the sudden cessation was deafening. While I was thinking about this she opened the door and stepped out. Before I could protest at her nakedness, she had shimmied into her dress and was standing there waiting impatiently in that.