The outline of your muscles and bones brought out in sharp relief by your tight flesh.Your thighs, soft and creamy. I cannot prevent myself from slidi...g my fingertips across the expanse of your inner thigh. I small indulgence that brings a shiver of longing through your body. Your center, dripping with your oils. Your lips, swollen with need, with desire, with hunger. Your clit, peeking out of its hood. My mouth begins to water. I see that he was able to restrain himself and not reach. " Me too." No shit."They laugh.A couple nights later, Cassia has different company when she wakes him. One of the older beauties, and the most flirtatious towards him. "Your mother would have not been comfortable with this," Cassia explains. "Nor would you."Understanding makes him hard, and she can feel his excitement when she embraces him. Unlike the earlier kiss, in no time tongues play and passion explodes."Very nice," says the older woman, removing her clothes. "I can see you have that part. Caminó al baño del camarote y se miró en el espejo, hubo de aceptar que le quedaba bien, pensó lo que diría cualquier muchacho de verla así, tal vez usara algo por el estilo cuando decidiera acostarse con un chico, se sentía verdaderamente sexy.Y sin embargo no le gustaba del todo. Salió del baño y se quitó las prendas, las guardó de vuelta en la maleta, y entonces notó algo que no había visto: un par de. I knew who it was instinctively, and when I turned around, two large blue eyes were smiling back at me.I'm not quite sure why, but I felt my cheeks redden. I wondered if she had noticed me looking at her those times over the past few weeks. She had."I've seen you watching me," she said without making it sound like an accusation. "Do I remind you of someone?"For some reason, the name Karen leapt to mind, though they really didn't look alike. Strange."Oh, no... I'm sorry," I managed, as I stalled.