He stood in the doorway behind her, studying how she looked in her tank top w/no bra, her mini boxers, her hair pulled up, the look on her face as she...read and drank the wine. It turned him on just seeing her in her natural state, just relaxing, as she has no makeup or anything extra to add to her beauty. He enjoyed the look of her pecan brown skin as the sunlight shined on it. He imagined how soft it feels every time he touches her as if he is touching silk. He enjoys her smell even if she. He was looking concerned as the lessons progressed. I accepted my cart loaded with metal billets and left town. As I hung up the dongle I thought it best not to visit that locus for a while. I was probably going to be declared Persona Non Grata.That was perfectly fine with me. I had over eighty million in the bank after taxes, not counting the previous day’s load of gold and what I’d just brought back.I received an interesting call from the securities and exchange commission, inquiring as to. I was horny, but I kept that to myself. I wasn’t sure whether or not to talk to Shelby about my needing to orgasm. I could feel myself getting wetter because I couldn’t stop thinking of touching myself. But, she had resisted earlier. After fifteen minutes of an internal battle inside of my mind, I finally said, “Shelby, I’m horny, and I need to…you know…But, I can do it by myself if you want me to.” She pondered the thought for a few seconds. “I was thinking I needed to do the same,” she. There's a shower in the next room. Why don't you clean yourself off in there? And then we'll let the fun begin." "Good idea, Barocca. I'll be out before you know it." Rhiannon entered the other room, closed the door, and took her tote bag with her. Barocca gave a little pout as Rhiannon disappeared. She hadn't expected things to be that easy, but this would require a slight change in plans. Seizing an idea, Barocca called the cafeteria, and spoke to one of her girlfriends there. .