She closed her eyes and seemed able to get into the 'zone.' One night, however, Jake just couldn't get there.It was becoming routine, sure, and he'd b...gun to struggle to get into the mood. Sharmila's pleasuring of herself was certainly a turn on, but not enough. What he really wanted was a bit more physical connection to push him over the edge. That was not part of her rules, though, their genital areas were off limits."What do you fantasise about?" he asked her one night, caressing his. Her legs were wide apart and she was touching herself leisurely; she knew what the dare was going to be and I realized that, at last, I was possibly about to have sex with another girl."I dare you to take mine off," I said, and wondered why my voice sounded as though it came from someone else."I'm going to enjoy this," she said with a smile as she reached for my white cotton panties and eased them down slowly."It's lovely, Jackie," she said, as I stepped out of them."It's too hairy," I answered. Wandering into an unfamiliar, snowy forest in that state was a recipe for potential disaster.He agonized over the decision for a minute or so, until she actually vanished into the trees. That was what finally encouraged him to get up and follow her. Hers were the only footprints in the inch or so of snow that had fallen the night before, making her easy to track.Catching up was a different matter entirely. She was moving quickly along the curving path, and paying no mind to where the snow had. Women pulling in DNA from every direction or something like that.”“Why do you say, women? Don’t you get the urge for something new and different?”“Not until now.”“Should I take that as a compliment?”"I don’t know, maybe. Look, I think we should change the subject. My head is not screwed on right now. I’m not capable of making a rational, sensible decision.”“Okay, but you do realize that if you think too much about what’s good for you, it will never happen, don’t you?”“I think I can hear Ron.