“It feels like I peed myself” were her words, as I recall. Well, Alice became an insatiable fiend when it came to getting off on our new discover.... “Wet humping” became a regular part of our intimacy after that. And as it turned out, she was not only “extra juicy”, she was also multi-orgasmic. Once we got a rhythm down, she could cum five or six times before I ejaculated, often soaking clear through her Levi’s. I still never got my hands inside her shirt or pants, much less her bra or panties,. So Gladden hired her as a field operative assigned to aShadow Asset…me. But I’m not interested in her, she is all yours.’ Ayden looked pretty happy and it seemed he was thinking about how to approach her. Al told him that she was a free spirit kinda girl so don’t get overly excited, but that didn’t seem to bother him. Hours later when they were halfway to the intended base, Al brought up the table from the floor in between himself and Ayden. Al signaled Ayden over and put a map out on the. She turned to me and grabbed my hands, pressing her lips against mine again. I should have been nervous about being with a complete stranger in the middle of night, alone. She eased us down to the sand and lay on top of me. She quickly popped my tits out from the neckline of my blouse. Her warm breath against my skin sent waves of excitement up my spine. She flicked her tongue like a serpent over my hardening nipples as her hands worked my skirt up past my hips. My panties were no match for her. No text, no email and no call. What was I expecting? That life would suddenly change, that our love would surge with the sudden revelation that we are good for each other? But perhaps I read it wrong. Sex was good and that doesn’t mean we feel the same way . . . does it?Night fell as I sank into depression. I grabbed a beer in anticipation of spending the night alone, wondering what Garrett was thinking. But two beers in, I heard his keys at the door. My heart skipped. I still hoped something.