." she said with a smile. He watched her from behind as she entered the bistro. She wore a tight purple blouse and a skirt that barely covered her kne...s, but Gregg could not tell by her body language alone if she was ready to ask about sex. When they sat and he got a good look in her eyes, he got the answer he needed, though. He made sure she saw him checking out her breasts as they sat and talked about their lives. She pretended not to notice or care. After a short moment of silence, she took. He quickly threw his pants off to the side along with hers. A bit surprised she looked to him as he approached and helped her to her feet. Both of then standing nude, the sun glinting off their skin he placed his fingers under her chin and pulled her face to his for a deep, soft kiss on her tender lips. Turning and holding her hand he pulled her a few paces to the edge of the hot spring. He knelt down to test the temperature and make sure they would not get burned. Satisfied it was not too hot. I told her I wasn’t complaining, but I had to wonder what got into her today. She looked at me seriously, nervously. “It’s not so much of a what got into me, as a who got into me.” Kat then told me about her incredible day. She had never been attracted to another woman, ever in her life. But as she was trying in her new baby blue lingerie, there was a very tall woman, a brunette with red-tinged hair, trying on sexy bright red lingerie. Kat said she couldn’t help notice the woman’s very long. He told himself chivalry was the primary reason he stopped on her shadow beneath her outstretched arm. His libido knew otherwise.The Tanzanite Blue paintwork reflected the tan of her shapely, scissored legs and four-inch sandals as Warren drank in her profile. Firm tits, a perfect handful, were barely constrained below a dual-tier necklace that could have been boiled sweets strung together. Chic. Alluring. Revered by one sex, reviled by the other.And she knew it.With a nonchalant demeanour, her.