I looked at her with a sly smile, “How do those legs feel?”She looked at me wondering what I was up to, “They're not too bad, why?”We stopped ...alking, “Oh, I was going to offer you a massage. But since they don't hurt that bad, you probably don't want one.”“Oh, I see. Well, now that you mention it. They do ache a little bit.”We both knew what I was hinting at. Luckily, she didn't get offended as we started heading back to our vehicles.“Your place or mine?” she asked with a sly grin.“Mine, if. "I'll put a bowl of it out by that pile of old rags in the hanger. That'll make him a good place to sleep."The dog was definitely interested when Mark came out with the bowl full of table scraps and cat food, and followed along closely as Mark led him out to the hanger. He ducked under the wing of the old Cessna, found an old box of rags he used for cleaning and painting, and dumped the box in the corner to make him sort of a bed, then set the bowl down beside it. The dog looked at him, and. I got a sense of something that I just couldn't put my finger on right away. It was going well enough nothing big just the little tone or action that went with the useless words. I am a listener, not just the words that come from someones mouth but their body language, the tones in their voice, the look in their eyes, the way they interact while they are speaking. It was a natural talent only made better by a friend of mine. I consider it a bad thing from time to time because I know what is. I bit and pulled both her nipples at the same time. She was really enjoying it. As she reached my nipple and kept scratching. I was encircling around her nipple and was sucking it like a hungry baby. I kept doing it on both her boobs.I slowly went down to her navel and kissed and sucked her navel. That made her uncontrollably horny. She pulled me up and started smooching me and removing my shorts. I also helped her. I was just in my underwear with my huge 6.5″ tool standing hard erect.She just.