It was one thing to climb with your hands free to grab the base of small trees. It was quite another to descend with a 130 pound woman over your shoul...ers. Buck started down to his tent. One slip and they would both slide off the cliff. Each step was a process of placing the foot. Then testing the traction given by the ice creepers, by shifting his weight slowly onto that foot. No one but an experienced mountain man could have pulled off this feat. Thirty minutes later, Buck lay the woman down. "The privacy the landscaping provides is intentional." he grinned.Then, once she was sure only Bob could see her, feeling the sun, on ALL of her felt deliciously naughty."You too," she demanded, looking at his baggy suit. "Is it hard?" Not yet," he admitted. "I think my brain is convinced this is only a dream."She thought about kissing him, but wasn't sure that was the right thing to do. The kiss yesterday had caused problems."You too!" she insisted.He was slow about it ... slow enough that she. You moan lightly as I touch them, moving my fingertips over them in a slow, easy rhythm. It feels good to have your hard nipples beneath my fingers, though the blouse remains a sensual barrier. In a way it intensifies the feeling. When you moan your tongue flicks a little harder in my mouth, telling me of your pleasure and your passion. It pleases me, the way you push your chest towards me, eager for more, wanting my touch.And so we kiss.I am stroking you with my hand, exploring your face,. “I show you what you can do to help with our survey. Mind if we put it on tape?” Andrew asked. “No, I don’t mind if you tape it,” Samantha answered. “I will ask if I can have a copy of the tape.” “Sure that won’t be a problem,” Andrew said. “Turn on the camcorder and start the tape,” Andrew instructed his assistance. Taking her hand Andrew guided it to his crotch of his pants for her to feel. “You feel that down there?” Andrew asked. “Oh my,” Samantha said squeezing his crotch a second time to.